Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160820033218/@comment-26444332-20160827002416

The Novan commander, Duke Edmund, is saved by Kurenai, who fries the drones with a bolt of lightning, forcing them to return to Tiamat for repairs.

Lux's eyes widen a fraction at the large amount of energy being directed at him, but when the dust settles, he is unharmed.

'Thank you, my lady,' he says to Azalea, who stands before him, obviously the culprit behind the lack of a dead Highlord. She sighs and snaps closed her black parasol, before planting the metal tip firmly in he dirt.

'Flavius Valerius, are you sure you want to test me?'