Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24.193.16.121-20140104221608/@comment-5735114-20140107233439

(That godmod's still there... This is not the game, this is the RP.)

Dunlammus, laughing at the Guards' crossbow fire, leaving mere scratches in his armor, kept charging.

Tyranil had just managed to pull the crossbow bolt out of his shoulder, when the dragon came from behind and shot flames at him. Nith his back now on fire, he dropped the bolt and hurriedly began trying to pat it out.