Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27226023-20150819171655

@Sola, Dexven, Nyx

Aria matched Sam's smirk.

The bottle was empty. As in. She had emptied it all over their pretty little heads. The winds had died down significantly. Aria knew that air feeded fire. She didn't need to cause a wild fire just yet. Her winds would aid her when she needed them to. She was just waiting for that right moment.

The boy was speaking gibberish to the others. No doubt trying to formulate their own battle plans, and trying to do that right under her nose by speaking Riddlish. But Aria caught on. She was going to be steps ahead of them. She would wait patiently for them to destroy themselves using their own little games against them.

'((So please bring to my attention if I misinterpret/ignore anyone's post in any way. My feelings won't be hurt. It's been kind of hard keeping up but I'm trying my best))'