Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131228041811/@comment-7497475-20140215055416

Seeing Margarethe darting in, Chamoisee realised she was in a very bad position.

Uh oh, not good at all.

Flicking a spike at her, she hoped the burst of ice she sent from it would at the very least slow her down. Swinging the other spike at the ice over her feet, she winced as she clipped her ankle. But the ice was a bit looser now.