Aust Thale
Adventurer
VALE:
Vale, something nagging his brain since entering the room, looks at the threat emerging from the water, and back up toward the sun-like orb above them. Something Val the Axe conveyed. The room is a trap. A wise man would avoid the trap. And help others avoid the trap.
He snaps to, quickly summoning a spell from within him, calling on the Dwarven pantheon, hopeful that they are aware of this predicament.
Moving his hands to direct the spell, he summons an abjuration and casts it toward the sun-like orb, thinking to himself in classic dwarven fashion, "I hope that this works."
Vale, something nagging his brain since entering the room, looks at the threat emerging from the water, and back up toward the sun-like orb above them. Something Val the Axe conveyed. The room is a trap. A wise man would avoid the trap. And help others avoid the trap.
He snaps to, quickly summoning a spell from within him, calling on the Dwarven pantheon, hopeful that they are aware of this predicament.
Moving his hands to direct the spell, he summons an abjuration and casts it toward the sun-like orb, thinking to himself in classic dwarven fashion, "I hope that this works."
He directs Dispel Magic at the Orb.