Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27049835-20171112195454/@comment-27049835-20171113010301

Calamitas watches solemnly. She wished she hadn't. But she did. Nothing could change that. Yharim came down in phantom form, dancing around her. "Why? Why'd you do it?" And then he leaned in closer and whispered, "How weak do you feel?" Calamitas lashed her arm out, but it just went right through him. She screamed angrily. She tried again and again and again to hit him, to make him feel a fraction of the pain the Terrarian inflicted on her but he never felt.... but Yharim was invulnerable here.