Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131124195016/@comment-5735114-20131127115351

Tyranil's vision was becoming slightly foggy, and he could feel the paralysis spell loosening up. He got up slowly, dusted himself off calmly, and shot up into the air, leaving a thin red trail of smoke. He summoned his scythe, now also blood red, and stared down at Eilonwyn with his now glowing red eyes.