Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140424215601/@comment-25151516-20140425002415

Seeing the impressive feat of speed as Kira brought down one of the dozen, Dresden marveled at her grace. At least until his distracted state left him with a blow to the arm.

He shouted as he angrily jabbed the end of his hockey stick at his assailant, charged with Lightning Dust, blasting him back and jumping away from the horde to prepare an Impact Dust blast.

Dresden fired a White Glyph at the front of the mob and three of them back, breaking a few of their ribs in the process.

"Ooh! That had to have hurt!"

He readied a Glyph of Fire next.