Filiolus Bellum

Inaibi tried to look around at everyone else. He didn't move much after raising his hand to glare at the gem he was holding.

 

OOC: Sorry, Crimson. I'm going. I don't really want to be in this RP anymore. I'll be in the others for sure.
Bye Everyone.

 

"I can't take this ice prison." Mark said. He peered around and saw an old building covered with vines. "Perfect." He used his power to control the vines, moving them across the ground like snakes. Them formed a kind of spiral staircase, and mark ran up it to the top, which was at the tip of one of the ice walls. Very smart. Vis commented. Mark peered down at everyone else from atop the ice wall, and said "Come on, then."

 

"Kind of dying here!" Inaibi half joked when he replied to Mark He rolled over onto his side in an attempt to get up.

 

"Well, I can't heal you, but I can get you over here." Mark said, looking down on Inaibi. He summoned a vine to help Inaibi get up. "Grab it." Mark said.

 

Inaibi grabbed the vine. "Got it!" He called up.

 

"Right." Marked pulled the vine up, and dropped Inaibi on the wall next to him. Mark turned and said with a smile "You owe me one."

 

"Yeah sure." He sat on the edge, and slid down to the bottom. He leaned his back against the ice wall when he reached the ground.

 

Mark jumped down, then a vine cuaght him, and he landed next to Inaibi. He took the vine and broke it, and it became hard and sharp at the ends, and Mark ran into the crowd of demons. He spun the vine-spear above his head as he ran knocking some demons out or killing them. Your getting good. I thought I was good. Eh...

 

Inaibi didn't have the strenth to fight anymore.
Get up! I can't. Get up, NOW! I can't, can't even hold myself up. He let his head fall back and closed his eyes.