Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170316230937/@comment-26444332-20170418033008

The Haunted are tenacious: even with Jaukoehai's actions, it barely budges them. The one with a smashed head continues to threaten to rip the shield from his grasp, while several twitch and fall over from Manteau's lightning, temporarily paralyzed: their dead nerves thrown into brief shock.

Artoria's gem could be called a waste: it does nothing more than singe their rotting hair and tattered clothing, filling the cabin with a horrible smell.

Of the rest of the group, Dolenus and Slade appear to have the most effect: their weapons easily (in the former's case) slicing through the heart cages of the Haunted. Azarias simply stands there, one of his magic circles deployed. Meanwhile, the mist thickens and swirls around their thighs.