Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131113000143/@comment-5735114-20131116005247

Tyranil cursed inside at the boat leaving; less target practice. Still, a chief was enough for now. "Come get some!" he called, and Tyranil swiftly answered with a shadow ball, creating a smokescreen that renedered the Orc blind. He quickly followed up with a slach of a scythe he summoned, sending the orc tumbling along the ground, dead.