Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-8138569-20170709185908/@comment-24953048-20170710060540

Ib: Not this time. *she proceeds to make a tornado of spiked vines to squish them all in as it soon closed in on them*

It soon squished them all and faded away.

Ib: Come on, we're moving.

Candlehead: ...Well, that was anti-climactic.