Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20190302210357/@comment-32932951-20190305132450

The hook, or rather the line does not like this once bit. It starts to vibrate violently with being moved. Some yellow sparks of energy come from it.

Ysmael's arm was now moving in sync with his telekinesis.

The hook creeps up closer, nearly to the limebloods shoulder.

"Not at all."