Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20151118042220

"Great plan, glad to see we're all in agreement!" Azulius shouted over the sound of the airship. It had been a long, productive day, and the magician's stomach was now loudly complaining how it had been ignored for the past couple of hours.

"Now, let's blow this popsicle stand," he grinned devilishly at the slowly shrinking Lemuria. If Flagg's pyrotechs were anything like their weaponsmiths, this explosion was going to be spectacular. "-in every sense of the word."