Roaring Thunder and Searing Flames

[TheProwlingScorcher]

Photo Credited with character permission.

"The wrath of my thunder has not subsided."
 "They do not listen, and merely succumb to their hubris."
"Suffering will be their penance."

"What the hell!? Why wasn't this woman dead to the blade already! It could be my child next!"

"I saw that woman attack that man today... She had brutally beaten and robbed him from what it looked like!"

"People have readied themselves to soon deal with the woman.."

"That poor man. I really home that he is doing alright... Stars bless him."

The next few months have passed, and the attacks grow with each passing day. Magi are being attacked, threatened, and robbed left, right and center. With no drawn-out conclusion being made. With many magi taking matters into their own hands. Magi being seen guarding the bridge more frequently... And rumors and suspicions have been drawn out at an all-time high... magic becoming warier and warier of their surroundings as the months towards the war count downwards. Activity involving the outside has grown stagnant even further, With the perpetrator still at large.