ic Ren Faire: Market (IC)

[EternalPhoenix]

Stormchild

 

"Bzzt! Time's up, wench!" Kadene's hands twitched spasmodically, energy crackling between every finger. And Hell roared down from the sky in response. A bolt of lightning crashed down from the blue with enough force to smash through steel and then some. The woman shattered to pieces, specifically because she wasn't actually standing there. It was nothing more than a mirage. It was the ground that showed the results of the potent bolt, and it was not pretty. The wind howled louder than before. "So ye be a coward, then? To Davy Jones with the lot of ye!" Kadene was furious enough to not watch how she spoke, whew.