User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2018 and Beyond/@comment-7345250-20181008193744


 * As being of living fire, the Nirik are not easily contained in their explosive fury. One takes a bite and another hits the wall by hits neck, but the one who would be X-splayed has little difficulty rolling its form over the serpents.


 * The other five are going ballistic, racing across the walls and springing every which way. Moo Min-Yon himself narrowly ducks as one of the Nirik goes tearing over his head. He knows well the perils of what he has unleashed.

Moo Min-Yon: "Your talents continue to impress, but they will not avail you in the face of these Nirik. Where you precipitate darkness, I would light a candle."


 * Indeed, the room is again well-illuminated by the blaze spreading over the balcony. Three of the Nirik pounce wildly to and fro in pursuit of Inari's voice. One of them collects the wits to go stomping in the opposite direction. One more spills down to the floor below and locks eyes with Goldenheart.