The burning sensation on Loren's cheek intensified, but he steadfastly ignored it. As the thug attempted to removed the knife from his palm, the summoner reached out again with his telekinesis, aiming to twist it around, both to do more damage and to prevent the attacked from from getting a grip on it. When his summoned animals disappeared, he finally reacted, eyes widening for the briefest moment. Then he turned his palms outwards, and icicles exploded from them. The two jagged pieces flew straight towards the two men's guts with as much speed and force as the Launceleyn could muster. Still, his expression was almost impassive. LOREN Not quite an open book |
Funny how it all played out
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the Firebrand
Headmaster / Grand Healer ✓
Age: 30 | Height: 5' 11' | Race: Attuned x Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 11 - Strg: 32 - Dext: 33 - Endr: 35 - Luck: 39 - Int: ASTRA - Mythical - Luxere
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