Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-24438639-20140819235148

Ulfgar saw the beast deeper into the cave, he gave a smile as he felt magick and adreneline rush his veins. Hes iris seemed to be rings of fire in constant motion, the flame in them seemed to go out as a flame cloak enveloped him for a few seconds, he removed his leather armor as the flame burnt the rags of his shirt underneath it. Hes bare back revelaed the Red Dragon tattoed into his skin seemed to be moving, although it could easily be a distoration by the flames around him.

Ulfgar lifted both palms as his flame cloak was pulled into each one creating two balls of fire, without the cloak the amount of strain of the spell could be seen, he was sweating and his veins seemed pulled from the skin, even hes arms trembled slightly.

Ulfgar gave a battle roar worthy of any king as he turned the fireballs into one and began walking towards the Wamasu slowly, the ball growing slightly whiter and larger with each step. ´´I am Ulfgar then Dragon of the North, and today I will become slayer of what the fuck your are.´´