(back, took a week longer than I expected, but I'm here again)
Calain falters, his skin dried like parchment as he desperately fumbles for his potion belt, his hands on fire as the skin flakes. He clumsily downs a Potion of Endurance and growls viciously, weakly assuming a casting stance.
With a great deal of effort, he begins a harsh, guttural chant and makes a series of circles in the air with his hands, an electric glow highlighting his movements, leaving a trail of glowing blue sparks behind as his hands flail. With a grunt, he thrusts his hands out and a single large ball of lightning zooms at the dragon, engulfing the beast's head.
Calain falters, his skin dried like parchment as he desperately fumbles for his potion belt, his hands on fire as the skin flakes. He clumsily downs a Potion of Endurance and growls viciously, weakly assuming a casting stance.
With a great deal of effort, he begins a harsh, guttural chant and makes a series of circles in the air with his hands, an electric glow highlighting his movements, leaving a trail of glowing blue sparks behind as his hands flail. With a grunt, he thrusts his hands out and a single large ball of lightning zooms at the dragon, engulfing the beast's head.