Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-25828117-20160809204112

The blaze was real now. The dry wooden framing around the ice cream parlor was like firewood. The mightmarcher's agonizing screams echoed over the crackling of the flames as they flailed around, set alight.

Struthers and Gerald could merely watch as things escalated.