Post by Warlord on Apr 21, 2018 1:37:35 GMT -5
Helga Battleaxe, Jart, Arnbjørg, Axl, Gerda, Hilde, Johannes, and two others: watched the orb as they witnessed Ragnhild's resurgence!
The image within the orb was a black-winged woman taking flight for battle against a young, psycho aggressor-tiefling, as the pair collided with immense ferocity in the air.
Hilde expressed, "What technique is that?"
"Entirely a contracted blessing."
"Contract?"
Quake looked between everyone talking, her expression at a loss.
Jart expressed, "Whatever condition requested in the Afterlife to be brought back, had that sort of elegant benefit .. Winged Flight. Likely temporary. Wow, look at them go..."
Everyone grew silent as Ragnhild's collisions grew more and more intense against the too-young enemy. Both foes flared with immense power.
"That tiefling is drawing power source from something not natural. Is it..."
"...Souls! Sourcing power so Vile that this is the result. I doubt their body can handle it for too long! I hope those souls can be saved!"
Helga's expression was a serious one as she watched the orb and kept her opinions to herself for the time being.
"Good...gods...that blonde is relentless with vendetta! Helga, I think she's more powerful than 'ju'...!"
The overly tall female laughed out, "Ragnhild has always been the most lethal."
"Be quiet! Look at what is occurring!"
Quake began to hug-hold herself as she laughed out, "Oh mein....gods! Vhat a spectacjular turn...!"
The orb's battle scene translated the on going's, each complex step, and witnessing something spectacular occurring.
In the end it'd be a nearly nude, tall blonde, a Northlander that carried a fainted youthful tiefling within their arms whom breathed gently. Ragnhild stood ground and breathed heavily while looking out among a crowd of shou that'd eventually express, "We'll miss you, and thank you!"
The image within the orb was a black-winged woman taking flight for battle against a young, psycho aggressor-tiefling, as the pair collided with immense ferocity in the air.
Hilde expressed, "What technique is that?"
"Entirely a contracted blessing."
"Contract?"
Quake looked between everyone talking, her expression at a loss.
Jart expressed, "Whatever condition requested in the Afterlife to be brought back, had that sort of elegant benefit .. Winged Flight. Likely temporary. Wow, look at them go..."
Everyone grew silent as Ragnhild's collisions grew more and more intense against the too-young enemy. Both foes flared with immense power.
"That tiefling is drawing power source from something not natural. Is it..."
"...Souls! Sourcing power so Vile that this is the result. I doubt their body can handle it for too long! I hope those souls can be saved!"
Helga's expression was a serious one as she watched the orb and kept her opinions to herself for the time being.
"Good...gods...that blonde is relentless with vendetta! Helga, I think she's more powerful than 'ju'...!"
The overly tall female laughed out, "Ragnhild has always been the most lethal."
"Be quiet! Look at what is occurring!"
Quake began to hug-hold herself as she laughed out, "Oh mein....gods! Vhat a spectacjular turn...!"
The orb's battle scene translated the on going's, each complex step, and witnessing something spectacular occurring.
In the end it'd be a nearly nude, tall blonde, a Northlander that carried a fainted youthful tiefling within their arms whom breathed gently. Ragnhild stood ground and breathed heavily while looking out among a crowd of shou that'd eventually express, "We'll miss you, and thank you!"