Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20131213002725/@comment-5735114-20131213234218

The servant cast many more firebolts at Tyranil, about twenty, and they started to fan out over the distance they were at. Seeing he'd need to do more than swerve left, Tyranil teleported behind the servant in a puff of black smoke. "Not this time..." After the taunt, Tyranil teleported back to his previous position, leaving the servant to cough on the smoke.