Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140811065035/@comment-933831-20140814065724

Phiorra grimaced as the Nevermore took the plane down, leaping from the craft as she looked back, seeing feathers sticking from it. As she landed on the ground in a crouch, she heard several growls around them, seeing several Beowolves and Ursa. She immediately raised her hand, a lightning blast from her gauntlet as she lobbed it into one of the Ursa, making it sieze up and fall, though it was unlikely it was dead. "Mr. Azure, are you alright on your own?"