Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140426234213/@comment-24530992-20140504225921

He shot the magic ball at Areindil, which grew into a blue, red, and black flame. With insane speed. He ran behind Areindil and pressed his sword to his neck, but only made a slight gash. An odd energy flowed into the wound. Marcius looked up and noticed the soldiers, and smiled.