The walls of the room become blurry, as if mist was rising from the bones of the dead. The only thing that Kerall can see now is his foe, and the hourglass... one ready to strike him down and the other looming with the massive weight of inexorability. All noises feel dampened to the villain, except for the laughter of the fiend...
The chimera kicks the prairie; waves away the energy of the rain!