Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20141030053854/@comment-26543176-20141126230348

Ailpein watched as a front line of Grimm formed in front of them, more than 50 or so lower Grimm, well within his kill rang. Ailpein shrugged his gauntlets free of his jacket and moved in front of his team. Looking back at them he signaled them to move back, just in case they were caught in the splash zone. moving his hand forward he activated his Semblance the glyph forming in front of him. Creating a spear of ice he threw it through his Semblance, watching as the color shifted to a much colder blue, and it became so shiny that it was difficult to look at. as soon as the spear touched the ground, a front of ice enveloped the 50 or so Grimm, encasing them in a prison of ice and quickly freezing their innards. Turning back  to his team Ailpein pointed towards the forest.

"Shall we?"