Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161019040608/@comment-26444332-20161022230722

Azarias snaps his fingers, and several thousand of his crests appear in the sky, from little ones the size of a hand to massive ones the size of a castle.

'Analyze existence, and release.'

Dolenus watches before his eyes as the salt disappears. The land shifts and settles a little, causing slight tremors.

'The salt is gone,' the Highlord announces.