Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-26444332-20161124140737

Alister deactivates Coatlcue, stumbling a bit as he does so, clearly unused to using the Dragon.

'Let's go, and quickly,' he says, draping one of Azrael's arms over his shoulder to half-drag him through the streets. As he is now, drained of magic, the Inquisitor is useless: to summon his Familiar again, or even cast simple spells, is suicide.

'The docks are ahead!' Avrel calls, his Divine Armament's fire-dragon writhing, shrouded in ash and smoke. Several ships are in the harbor, yet more spellcasters are running out to intercept them, and the ships themselves appear to be casting off in an attempt to deny the quest their use.

Alister nods, rapidly waving his unoccupied hand in a circle about his head, releasing waves of red light that form spinning rings of glowing scarlet letters that coalesce around him.

'I offer up this contract to unleash the spirit beast of light that dances through the sky!' he shouts, and wolves of blinding light with furious red eyes leap from his magic circle, engaging the Dannerfall mages.

'Let's get a move on!' Avrel says.