Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131218233902/@comment-5735114-20131220003823

Tyranil laughed weakly at Corelas's swift defeat. It was hardly the fight he was looking for, but he was satisfied nonetheless. As satisfied as one could be with a gaping wound in their chest. Tyranil walked over to Corelas slowly, applying pressure on his wound, and picked up the spear. He immediately felt its power in his arm, it was clear this spear was altered by someone very powerful. About to collapse, Tyranil summoned another Shadow Soldier and ordered it to take him deeper in the lair, within a secret room he had developed. Almost unconscious, Tyranil made it to the room with the help of the Soldier, and in his last moments of consciousness ordered it to heal him. With that, he was out cold.