Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140604150022/@comment-24685738-20140605021023

(BYE!)

Ariana's body disappeared...

Maria laughed. "Only the strong survive! I like it!"

She stabbed a Mist-Form from under the chin, before drawing it out and stabbing another one in the stomach.

"I am not weak..." She murmured, as she panted tiredly, the signs of her mental strain from her time in the Soul Gem still visible.

"Not weak..."

The Dragon up on the dome turned its eyes on her for a moment, and Maria collapsed, slumping forward.

The Mist-Forms jumped on her.

Luckily, Jack arrived.

He grabbed the Mist-Forms by their shirts and tossed them bodily away from Maria, his face terrifying and angry.

He grabbed her and cradled her in his arms as the ground cracked around them.

Maria and Jack fell, into darkness.

The ground reformed around them, giving no sign that there was anyone there.