Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150508063005/@comment-11848168-20150604022339

Tullir was hit by a few bullets, but they just seemed to go right through him. Not even blood was spilled as the pieces of lead flew into his hollow body. He dropped from his picarious perch and started blowing large gusts of wind at the fire, making sure to manipulate the wind so the fog still messed with their vision.