Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161201013236/@comment-25901581-20161224014317

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: 'From the west I draw the essence of the yin and the yang. Water Order!'

Artoria's Noble Art, her Blade of Angels, flickers ominously as Manteau's red fires are doused with water.

'If she strikes, we're all dead... along with everything for a half-mile,' Alastríona says. 'Her Storm Origin permits it: she'll raise a hurricane and cover half the country to stop us.'

'Manteau... now would be a good time to unleash a Noble Art if you've got one,' Avrel murmurs. 'I can't use mine without killing everyone else as well, and I believe Alister's would destroy all of Arctos without concentration.' Manteau looks grim and determined. His red eyes glow ominously.

"The Silver Dragon flies above,

All gleaming metal, white..."