Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140209200651/@comment-11457306-20140211022752

(Rolaf is hallucinating. Must have gotten hold of some skooma in that ale bottle.)

(Shilly, that's cold.  Val she could have handled.)

Anneken threw herself to the stone floor as the mages blasted at her her with their staffs. Two of the beams crossed and created feedback which jolted back against their owners, staggering them slightly. While they were recovering, she rolled and swiped out at the third with her leg, causing him to fall forward toward her. She held Witch's Tear up like a spike as he fell.