01-13-2006, 12:10 PM
occ: and that, my good friends, is my cue.
ic:
suddenly a cry rent the air
" BRISINGR! "
an arrow with almost translusent black flames sweriling around it slammed into Vagabond, throwing him several feet across the ground leaving him scorched, brused, and scraped all over his body.
" I told you i didn't take well to betrayal. Now you shall pay for your crimes, G
ic:
suddenly a cry rent the air
" BRISINGR! "
an arrow with almost translusent black flames sweriling around it slammed into Vagabond, throwing him several feet across the ground leaving him scorched, brused, and scraped all over his body.
" I told you i didn't take well to betrayal. Now you shall pay for your crimes, G