Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140918202006

"I assure you, harlot, that the person losing their 'cool' shall be you..." Jorthar seethed before blasting at her with sparks, using both of his hands.

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Nadira, who was still on the floor, shook her head, though in truth she kind of wanted to be carried.

"N-No... I can... W-Walk..." She muttered, slowly pulling herself up, onto her feet.

"Where...?"