Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190302001747/@comment-36309590-20190727212742

Rimlian dodges the blasts with a graceful ease brought on by years of combat experience. Summoning Flux into his hand, the old keyblade master turns to face Algorant, a scowl on his face.

"Hmm. This guy seems like trouble. Best to take it out quickly. If not for the sake of the other fighters, then at least to save my own skin." Rimlian mused, before leveling his weapon at the beasts sickle and casting a lightning spell at it.