Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150809023249

In resonse to Madame O' Font:

Eldhrimnir through her head back in a terrible sounding cackle. Lava spewed from the corners of her mouth which was wide open in laughter, giving her the appearance of a walking volcano.

She then walked up to Sam clasping a red hot hand around the blade of his weapon.

The metal grew red hot before it liquidfied. The remains dripped to the floor in huge drops of plasma.

"Not that this is kindess towards you in any way," Eldhrimnir spoke. As she did smoke funneled form her mouth and the sockets of her eyes. "I'll give you ten seconds to run. To distnace yourself from me in any way that you can. I do love it when I actually have to work form my prey. Not have them stand before me like a simpering wannabe knight..."

Eldhrimnir ignored Sam's questions. He didn't desreve the answers. If there was anything to be concerned about it was most certainly going to be for his life.