Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3507184-20140617035032/@comment-4964060-20140619204815

(Sol) I grab hold of my scarf and bring it up to my mouth and nose to prevent myself from coughing violently. Before doing so, I get a quick whiff of the smoke that began to circle throughout the establishment, and realize this was no ordinary smoke. I turn to my sister, who had done likewise with her own scarf.

"Alchemist." Was the only word I muttered before I began to sprint through the burning hall, unsheathing my blade in the process.