Re: Pitched Combat [Round 1: Forêt Noire]
12-28-2009, 03:05 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lisawags.
Jordan stared at the manikin in horror as it was ingesting pieces of the tree with its hand. The two dragons bickering didn't help the situation at all. He backed away from the group slowly, only to bump into a nearby tree, and scorching it by surprise with an, "Ah!" He analyzed his enemies without making anymore disturbances with his back against the tree while shaking violently with fear.
He stared at the strange girl in purple (Annabell, was it?) curiously as she made a fuss over the trees. Jordan muttered something unintelligible as he lightly shook his head.
Jordan stared at the manikin in horror as it was ingesting pieces of the tree with its hand. The two dragons bickering didn't help the situation at all. He backed away from the group slowly, only to bump into a nearby tree, and scorching it by surprise with an, "Ah!" He analyzed his enemies without making anymore disturbances with his back against the tree while shaking violently with fear.
He stared at the strange girl in purple (Annabell, was it?) curiously as she made a fuss over the trees. Jordan muttered something unintelligible as he lightly shook his head.