When Ervdul started laughing in response to Jørmund's threats, Flicker scowled. [color=f7941d]"Friend. Ally. Pet. Whatever,"[/color] they said. [color=f7941d]"Doesn't matter. If you lot don't get lost, we're gonna crush all of you!"[/color] Their hair and eyes were beginning to blaze crimson again, showing a renewed rage in the fire genasi. They struck at the nearest attacker again with their sword.

[hider=OOC]Attack = [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25036]15[/url]
Attack damage = [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25037]7[/url][/hider]