Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161117135453

Margrit felt the ground give way and seeing her limited options she quickly eject dust from her sword's hilt and crafted a sword from the wind dust. She stabbed the ground and luanched her self right at him. "You think limiting my options will save you! You can destroy this entire building! An I'll still find a way to kill you!".

Margrit told the man as she thursted her sword forward crating a powerful wind thrust at him before making other slashs to destroy the ground below him."If i am to fall I am dragging you down with me!". She then broke her sword and used its blade on her hand. An with the wind dust now in her hand. She punched the ground falling towards Death lock with her wind imbued fist.