Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131214232302/@comment-12599067-20131218010643

A screeching wraith lunged from the shadows, shooting a blast of pure arcane energy at the nearest party member, which was unfortunately Anwen. A necromancer shoot a blast of ice at Paris in an attempt to cut down the girl before she could attack anyone else. Jack shook his head and began to enter his usual battl frenzy of emotionless strife.