Post by Raymond Quaon on Jun 16, 2006 21:20:38 GMT -5
Ronan walked into the common room, and felt his way toward a chair at a table. He put his hands down, feeling the wizards chess board. He got to work, resetting the pieces on both sides. He was playing against himself, again.
"White Knight, out and to the right."
The knight, Ronan's own magically imbued piece, jumped into action, moving to the designated place.
Ray: Looky here, Ronan, don't you go doing that again.
Ronan: *Laughs, and points his wand at Ray, binding his legs together*