Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20150716225613/@comment-24012109-20150723011325

"Hands off, eh? Who do you think you're grabbing?", Carol reacts to the paladin assuming he had something to do. Perhaps it was both the ale and the mead being out. Perhaps it was just the situation at hand, but it made him snap.

"Alright then, ya'll asked for it then, Imperialist ruffian!", he said to the group. Raising a hand, he brought down power as he sent a power chord that roared through the Inn. It was actually more of a vibrational spell than a sound spell, but he got a little bit of space from the dunderheads. He paraded on the same string, making small ripples and shakes.

"And for my finishing ch-", he subliminally strums, soon realizing he never really fixed his actual chord. Which meant he couldn't cast another spell. Which soon meant he was restained yet again.

"This is bull!"