Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20150401205139/@comment-24012109-20150505001230

"Ahh, yes. Stay still, I don't wish to cleave your clothes."

Tyde took a quick sharp slash through the sticky webbing, trying to be as percise as possible to not also cut through her clothing. After freeing her, he falls over and lays on the ground, looking up at the sky. His breathing is still and deep at the same time, rolling his head over to her.

"If I use my Semblance for too long, my body slowly cooks over and burns itself. Luckily for my own sake, I didn't have to have it on for much longer."