Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-26444332-20161117231011

Avrel stumbles from the slap, before rapidly sketching a blue circle of light on the air.

'What I seek is the shining surge!' he shouts, just in time to turn several bits of falling temple away from them.

Alastor's voice booms out like thunder, speaking words of power unknown to mortals, before his image blurs and the fire making up his body collapses, spilling out over the land and causing the various Dannerfall patrols to scatter.

'Alister probably survived,' Avrel comments as they continue to run through the trees in the direction of the coast. 'Blaze Art bearers, and especially the Summoner of the Fire God, cannot be harmed by flames. I don't know how well they fare against collapsing walls, though.'