Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20191216212511/@comment-44044902-20191222192701

...Meanwhile...

Ari paced quitely, wondering where in the world the others were. She tried to remember how exactly she escaped - she remembered kicking, punching, and blood, but the details were hazy - and when exactly she lost consciousness. Ari was hungry, weak, and her arms still showed off the red lines that Gordan had given her. They hurt. She hurt. She just wanted to curl up on the ground and...

A crackle in the air snapped her out of her abnormal fatigue. Ari's eyes surveyed the woods, expecting an animal, or worse--an elf. She was way too feeble for a full-out brawl, but maybe she had other ways. Ari had been neglecting her ability for the longest time, pushing it back, hoping for something "better", but maybe a little beguiling couldn't hurt.

"Come out, you coward!" Ari yelled.