Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161217152507/@comment-13488655-20170106232054

Emi quickly moved out of the way at the last second, now moving towards Nickelae's left with the hologram of a flintlock pistol forming in her hands. Like it or not, he had to figure out how to dodge and counder with these winds to keep himself ready for enemy attacks... Even if he was as sick as a dog.