Wednesday, September 21
Cast Upon Tides of Weal and Woe - Part 9d: A Vengeful Storm
Ilmarė pointed at Neyadis, who began chanting again. "Stop her before she casts again!" she shouted.
Vlad barreled towards her. If she got off another fireball…
Neyadis raised one hand and pointed. The same pea-sized ball of flames would balloon into a massive explosion. It would most certainly incinerate his comrades if he didn't do something fast.
"Incendiaries—"
Her chant ended in a gurgle as she slid off Vlad's longsword. [MORE]
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posted by Mike Tresca at
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