Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-26807691-20150824040738

((I really wasn't expecting Emma to die, but *shrug*. I guess that's what Cerise decided.))

Nys blinked and stepped back from Emma's... corpse?

"Wha-"

Opal's beam caught her in her right arm, the one not holding the knife.

"Opal, wait, I didn't mean to,", the witch said, her eyes wide.

Angeline hadn't noticed. She was watching the rapidly dwindling barrier, where the sounds of battle drowned out the sounds of murder.

((Also, have you seen Nys' pockets? Girl could hide a sword in there.))