Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38918140-20190326010847/@comment-35776050-20190405011051

June nods at Ace as they all make their way to Verity's Alechemy desk. As Verity works on whatever she has to work on, cloaked figures keep on chasing them. She screams when one of the figures goes near her sister, drawing a weapon. Sparks shoot out of her fingers, hitting at least two of the figures. Weird, she thought in the back of her mind. I don't remember manifesting as a Charger. But right now all she could focus on were the hooded figures nearing them.