Arlyne stood staring at her target as it roars in flames. Her eyes filled with anger as she moves to her next target.
"10 spell flame!'
"10 spell flame!"
"10 spell flame!"
She hits two of her three targets, the last falling short.
Sighing, she grabs a pail of water nearby and extinguishes them.
She starts again.
"10 spell flame!"
Her memories seared in her mind as she casts, flashes of Blueberry, and Lilac, their smiles, their innocence comes through.
"10 spell flame!'
Another flash of memory this time, their faces distorted, blood flowing through their injuries, their cries for an explanation of why she is doing to this to them.
"10 spell flame!"
The grinder. The screams continue. Talon, Allan and Calan walking away as the fight ensues.
"10 SPELL FLAME!!!!!!"
The look on Magi Evo and WarMage Jinn's face as Arlyne takes the grinder and accepts the mission. There were signs of reluctance, something she noticed but shrugged it off. She should've seen it coming, but her duties as a Marshal clouded her judgement. To do good and protect the realm.
Then, the ArchMages orders to have them....grinded.
Her eyes burn from not only from the wood of her targets, but from her tears from anguish and the anger that rose to an unmeasurable outcome. She screamed at the top of her lungs, which echoed in the empty Sanctum practice area.
She breathes heavily, as her targets burn around her. She rips off her badge and stares at it.
Contemplating.
"10 spell flame!'
"10 spell flame!"
"10 spell flame!"
She hits two of her three targets, the last falling short.
Sighing, she grabs a pail of water nearby and extinguishes them.
She starts again.
"10 spell flame!"
Her memories seared in her mind as she casts, flashes of Blueberry, and Lilac, their smiles, their innocence comes through.
"10 spell flame!'
Another flash of memory this time, their faces distorted, blood flowing through their injuries, their cries for an explanation of why she is doing to this to them.
"10 spell flame!"
The grinder. The screams continue. Talon, Allan and Calan walking away as the fight ensues.
"10 SPELL FLAME!!!!!!"
The look on Magi Evo and WarMage Jinn's face as Arlyne takes the grinder and accepts the mission. There were signs of reluctance, something she noticed but shrugged it off. She should've seen it coming, but her duties as a Marshal clouded her judgement. To do good and protect the realm.
Then, the ArchMages orders to have them....grinded.
Her eyes burn from not only from the wood of her targets, but from her tears from anguish and the anger that rose to an unmeasurable outcome. She screamed at the top of her lungs, which echoed in the empty Sanctum practice area.
She breathes heavily, as her targets burn around her. She rips off her badge and stares at it.
Contemplating.
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