Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140530170536/@comment-24280666-20140531012723

(Innocent)

"Oh my... Innocent? Offered? He threw the damn drink. And anyway, damn you to oblivion. And its nice to know someone likes racist drunks... I'll make sure I send a few to oblivion with you." Ferrin yelled. The rooms temperature raised to boiling hot in a an instant. Ferrin began to create fireballs as he snapped his fingers around the room. He was in one location second then suddenly in another, all the while throwing fireballs everywhere. The building promptly caught fire. Ferrin was working to maintain the fire, meaning anyone who wnated to put it out would have to concentrate against his will. Undoubtedly, that would end in a stalemate of lukewarm temperature. (LET IT GO I LOVE FROZEN WELL NO CRAP)