Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140506140937/@comment-24701913-20140509132016

Fia managed to channel just a bit more power into her flames, the meteorite eventually came to a halt, supported in mid air by a river of black fire, when she let the spell go, the meteorite began to continue it's path, a lot slower than what it was orignally travelling at, "Now i-it's possible to r-run away f-f-from it" Fia stuttered out as she slipped into unconsciousness

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"They haven't branded me yet" Iril said, "It'll be a matter of time though, I wonder what type of person I'll get for a master? I know they won't be nice, because if they were, they wouldn't have been buying slaves in the first place" Iril sighed.