Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27304481-20160806203543/@comment-26944982-20160815215155

Aptos wrote: Murchison Moissanite snaps his fingers and from the clay of the river a statue ten feet tall formed, before hardening into clay and approaching. Murchison's aura tinted the area slightly red as the weather got harsher, the statue coming towards Black Orlov. "Orlov. Stop. It's annoying me. We all know what and who you are. So stop." The plants withered and began to wilt.

Beta-Apatite comes towards Tjehenet and iffers a hand to shake. "Hello. You didn't miss much, but now we're doing a contest to see who's powers are more impressive." Orlov: then who am I? (He doesn't expect them to know as he was a very minor being of power none actually and he was one of a kind)