Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20190117013150/@comment-13488655-20190120174925

".... He who? Your, 'dark side'? I thought you and Ranna made peace with yours.... Or something. I don't really get the elder's mumbo jumbo." Liadan inquired honestly as she took out of her jacket a bottle of young gin, quickly helping Wolfe steady his hand enough to hold the drink and bring it to his mouth.

"Good girl Fang. Help me keep him steady."

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"Sure..." Jetta sighed deeply in slight defeat before closing her eyes and tried to just focus on her original task. However, the harder she tried, the more her imagination displayed before her odd shapes, light and dark, forming various creatures. Each time she tried to shake them out of her head, they'd drift back, silent in their movements as their forms became more detailed. More, eldirich. she didn't even notice that as she tried to keep them out of her mind and meditate, she was making one of her runes appear and grow underneath her. The blue hand constructs would rise out faintly colored with little electricity, swiping at things unseen around her.