Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5540440-20140921100436

As the Fire Rune exploded, Evelyn desperately rolled again, back the way she had come, and used the force of the blast to crash through the door and out onto the street, landing on a sleeping and still wounded Fel. "Isn't he quite the charmer?" She muttered to herself before standing up, brushing herself off, and hoisting her sleeping prey onto her shoulder. "Best get you home sweetheart, I have a special dinner planned out tonight."

(By the way, there is a serious chance that Evelyn kills him, now if you'll excuse me it's 3 AM and I need sleep :P)