Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7079580-20131116230832/@comment-24267938-20131119020651

"A Dovah, the pet of a man? How low you have fallen, dovah." The storm breaks out and a hurricane forms around Nait placing him in the eye of the hurricane. "I doubt any of you two can break through my defense..." Nait slowly moves northwards with the hurricane as protection.