Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170608035530/@comment-13488655-20170714172237

Before the daggers hit, Scorch made a dome of dirt, around him, rolling it like a ball before it rammed into Winter at high velocity, knocking him to the ground. As the dome crumbled, it was clear to see that several daggers went into Scorch before he could arm himself.

"... It's almost funny. All this time, you never even once considered that Malum viewed you as expendible. You just kept following him like a lap dog."