Deedlit
First Post
OOC: The move is "The turtle appears facing the well; parts the motion of the club!"
Leomon, realizing that Dalamar had messed up, and should have won by now anyway, was thankful for his second chance. Unfortunately, he feared that power would simply not work in this situation, but maybe defense would. Quickly, Leomon grabbed a turtle shell from his pocket, and speaking words of magic, enlarged the shell, so much that it covered him, and shook the ground beneath and hoping that Dalamar would suffer from the elements, or be knocked off balance by the quake and he would win the round.
Leomon, realizing that Dalamar had messed up, and should have won by now anyway, was thankful for his second chance. Unfortunately, he feared that power would simply not work in this situation, but maybe defense would. Quickly, Leomon grabbed a turtle shell from his pocket, and speaking words of magic, enlarged the shell, so much that it covered him, and shook the ground beneath and hoping that Dalamar would suffer from the elements, or be knocked off balance by the quake and he would win the round.