Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161019040608/@comment-26444332-20161020214924

Azarias leaps away from the crumbling ground beneath him, courtesy of Manteau's spell, and proceeds to dance through the laserfire directed at him.

'Solemn queen of steel,' Azarias chants, spinning in place, hand outstretched and trailing white light to form a circle around him. 'Hear my call, and form a contract with me. In return, I shall be the scabbard to your blade!'

Manteau's crest flickers, informing him with a blink that this sell can only be cast once, unless the previous caster dies: As a spirit contract, it will only serve one master.

'Serve me,' Azarias calls, raising one hand to the sky. 'Heed the contract! Setsura!'

With an explosion of white light a brilliant silver-arming sword appears in Azarias's hand, with a golden crossguard and pommel, and a blue cord-wrapped grip.