Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-12599067-20140614015402

Morrigan, once she had recovered, launched one last ice spike at the fleeing Anaril as she shakily rose to a knee, then turned to the wounded Emrey. A radiant healing spell flickered to life in one palm but she then turned her attention to Brighid, hesitating. If she knew Brighid as well as she thought she did, then Brighid would toss her out of the way before she could get any work done.

Volarano rose to his feet shortly after Morrigan got to a knee and took off in pursuit of Anaril, although he was too disoriente to do so. Shortly afterwards Volarano lost sight, and rage once again boiled in his heart like an inferno. Not long afterwards his furious roar echoed down the tunnel like the battlecry of some terrible savage.