Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161019040608/@comment-25975584-20161020041941

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: The spells connects, and Azarias clutches the side of his head with one hand, as if in great pain.

'Your time is done,' he murmurs. 'Your time is... done...'

And with that, he falls to one knee. Valerius cautiously observes.