RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Three: Forgotten Whispers]
05-03-2013, 01:25 AM
((Hoooboy 75% Insanity, that was probably a close one, even then Mayor would of taken all the hits and would of been obliterated, but still.))
((Also I drew some more things under this spoiler yayyy)):
Mayor stays fixed on Bohw, staring in complete disbelief and worry. Not seeing a lot he can do, he stays focused on protecting Savannah with his own body this turn.
Bohw, clearly pleased with herself, giggles with delight as she kicks her feet in the air like some kind of child. She raises a bloodied claw up her mouth to stifle her laughter as Nos kisses her on the other hand, with little success as her giggles turn into a full roar of laughter.
She wretches her hand away from Nos, responding with glee. "Oh Nos, that was so much fun! We simply have to do that again sometime! But not now, ahaha, so many things here still to murder! To kill! Maybe even you! Hehahahaa!"
As Nos runs off to do whatever, she doesn't really care, she turns away and conjures a pillar of howling fire on someone, not really caring about her target either.
((Also I drew some more things under this spoiler yayyy)):
![[Image: mayorsavannaho.jpg]](https://img89.imageshack.us/img89/2126/mayorsavannaho.jpg)
Mayor stays fixed on Bohw, staring in complete disbelief and worry. Not seeing a lot he can do, he stays focused on protecting Savannah with his own body this turn.
Bohw, clearly pleased with herself, giggles with delight as she kicks her feet in the air like some kind of child. She raises a bloodied claw up her mouth to stifle her laughter as Nos kisses her on the other hand, with little success as her giggles turn into a full roar of laughter.
She wretches her hand away from Nos, responding with glee. "Oh Nos, that was so much fun! We simply have to do that again sometime! But not now, ahaha, so many things here still to murder! To kill! Maybe even you! Hehahahaa!"
As Nos runs off to do whatever, she doesn't really care, she turns away and conjures a pillar of howling fire on someone, not really caring about her target either.