Alegeharia wrote:Malik:
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“Aw fluff…” Malik huffed raising the shield to block the brunt of the hit flying back with the momentum instead of fighting it, he regained control and landed a few feet back. He stared at the large creature, “what in gods name is that?” He thought, as he rushed towards it but shortly stopped jumping back again. Wait… something was off again. Fluff it, he jumped and started to flap upwardly rising in the air, he summoned several celestial swords, the grew in size and intensity.
Malik started raining down celestial swords onto the creature floating back down to the ground, he needed to be careful, he could only do something like that one more time before resting. As the swords came raining down, he used the one in his paw to slash around the ankles. He moved quickly less he get stomped on.Aither:
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Aither nodded, barely understanding, opening the door and stepping in looking around and sighed, “Phaerix is under… Attack….?” Aither waited for a bit to see if something would happen before rejoining the dwarf. “ok… Now what?”
Brorgar smiled when he heard the Legatus shout, and turned to Aither.
"Looks loch it worked. We better-by th' ancestors, whit is 'at?!"
Brorgar looked out from one of the tower's windows at the darkness spreading over the palace. Though dwarves were resistant to magic, he had a feeling that if he touched the darkness, something horrible would happen. Snapping out of it, Brorgar looked back at Aither.
"We better gie it ay haur. Ah dornt hink these windae can hauld back 'at blackness."
Brorgar's fears were confirmed when the windows began to crack against the tide of darkness.