Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20180128165703/@comment-29194274-20180130062624

Askoyi is slammed into the ground a good couple feet where she was standing earlier.

A few gasps and even a yelp ring out through her sessionmates who watch, helpless to stop the raging thing that comes after her.

Feslea lands next to the small crator she caused with Askoyi's body which she had already begun beating to a pulp. She uses her magic to make sure Askoyi is both forced to stay conscious and suffer, and leaves her unable to get the sweet relief of death.

"I get that she's a huge shit and all but is this really necessary? Why not let the Knight and Space players have a go?"

"We have names!" Satria counters.

"Shut up!"

"I'd back off if I were you Khanor. . . Let it happen."

"Listen to Violet over there." Feslea pulls Askoyi up. "Or it doesn't end very pretty, does it Violet?"

"Uh, yeah, no, it doesn't. And don't call me that again. it's Ernite."