Thread:Nimarfira/@comment-39487125-20200107173213/@comment-39487125-20200110181258

 "Talking is a distraction for the weak..." Sol was just about to slash his solid fire sword at Ark when...

 Reality decided to shudder violenty. A void rift tore open with a blast of volatile energy between the divines near Sol's war ship.

The ship creaked loudly from the force of the explosion, the masts cracking and breaking off.

 Nimar looked directly at Time. "Who do you mean?"

Liliaura had focused on the dryad once more, removing a few of the void energy threads from the wound.

One of the students walked up to Ishmael and showed him what to do with the vials. Pour them into a polished white stone cup, add a glowing white fruit shaped like a droplet and stir it together until a golden liquid took place of the ingredients. The student then indicated Ishmael have the dryad drink the mixture slowly.