Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150921221737/@comment-5543592-20150926211657

"What do you think is happening?" Ragnar yelled over the defeaning sound of beating wings to Agatha. He didn't make any move to protect her, but he didn't seem to mind being used as a human shield.

Scire couldn't see a thing and was tossed around inside the swarm, cursing when birds smashed into him. The sheer amount of auras was disorienting- his vision was almost entirely a haze of red. The birds were, most obviously, not friendly. He tried to use the faint blues he saw through the swarm's aura to find Hawke.