FitzTheRuke
Legend
Auraia & Pyrus
Auraia flowed up out of the tunnel, graceful as can be. She was glad to be out of that small space and out where she could feel the air flow. She could feel the unnatural cold that came from the undead in the store-room and she willed her psychic blades into her hands and rushed toward the nearest mercenary, who was collapsing on the ground, on fire. She blew past that one and circled the next, leaving room for Udit to get at the man while she distracted him.
Pyrus sent a small ball of flames over the head of Kurzon into the crowd of undead clawing at the portcullis. It struck the metal bars and burst into a shower of sparks. The nearest undead drew back, but another reached through the bars and clawed at Kurzon, and ice began to form over the big half-orc's shoulders, weighing him down.
Auraia flowed up out of the tunnel, graceful as can be. She was glad to be out of that small space and out where she could feel the air flow. She could feel the unnatural cold that came from the undead in the store-room and she willed her psychic blades into her hands and rushed toward the nearest mercenary, who was collapsing on the ground, on fire. She blew past that one and circled the next, leaving room for Udit to get at the man while she distracted him.
Pyrus sent a small ball of flames over the head of Kurzon into the crowd of undead clawing at the portcullis. It struck the metal bars and burst into a shower of sparks. The nearest undead drew back, but another reached through the bars and clawed at Kurzon, and ice began to form over the big half-orc's shoulders, weighing him down.
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