Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-27824864-20160804232926/@comment-26821421-20160804233333

Bryson facepalms.

Bryson, assuming the ice melted away, released the fire from the souls.

"Shit.... Well, I don't normally like to do this to myself, but..."

Bryson holds his palm out towards his own soul. The ice on it shatters at it turns dark red.