Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160820033218/@comment-26444332-20160911214323

As Slade approaches the battlefield, both he and Valerius suddenly feel pounding headaches. The dragons within them promptly speak.

'Our enemy is near.'

Meanwhile, Azarias and Maria continue to fight, stray spells and sparks flying every which way. The Blight Queen finally leaps back, and slaps the ground with her palm.

Immediately, a silvery two-handed sword rises out of the ground, neither fully metal nor liquid, similar to the weapon in Azarias's hand.

The Highlord curses under his breath.

'She's Voidwielding the earth itself,' he murmurs. 'She's going to die if she keeps that up.'