Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20150717061034/@comment-933831-20151001014746

Phoirra smiled a bit as Thorald threw his hammer, but sighed as it left him defenseless. She hit away the white fang she was fighting, converting her weapon into bow form. She took several shots, launching two at each enemy battering her teammate. They were all taken out or sent flying, and Phiorra turned, shooting two of her own enemies before lifting his heavy weapon, with quite a deal of effort. She tossed it in his general direction with an exasperated "Oomph!", then turned, blocking a club strike and grabbing the weapon, electrifying the person and releasing, bashing them with her buckler. "Don't worry about me, Thorald, I have plenty of aura for this..."