Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140614015650/@comment-12599067-20140615011155

Volarano nocked an arrow and released the bowstring, sending it into the neck of the nearest savage before he turned to face another, nocking another arrow and letting it sink into his attacker's chest.

Eirik sent volleys of fire, lightning, and ice into the crowd, taking down those who could not avoid the fingers of lightning or blasts of flame.

Morrigan met her foes with conjured shortswords, sweeping and slashing in wide arcs with swords that shone with violet flame, both dodging and attacking in a way that seemed like some kind of deathly dance as she met the savages in combat.