The tattooed mermanta had raised up a column of water beneath himself to get a better view of the following attacks that were launched towards the unnatural bouquet. It might have been chance that drew his sapphire eye towards the great tusked bears beyond, but as soon as he saw them his jaw firmed and he called out, voice calm but carrying: "Two ursur. To the east." He was unfamiliar with the wild bears in their homeland, but he had seen Noah shift into an ursur once when they were training. He knew what they should look like, at least in a general sense. But he had also heard Flora's tale of the infected Fyrhund in the Climb, and he felt the webbing of his ears and fingers prickle with an uneasy premonition...
"They are... strange. Do not let them mark you," he warned, gathering his magic. They were at the very outer edge of his reach, but he cast his water manipulation to freeze around their paws, attempting to slow their advance and buy the rest of the hunting party more time to react.
Hadama calls a warning about the ursur and uses Mastered Water Manipulation to try and freeze their paws to the ground to slow them down.
"They are... strange. Do not let them mark you," he warned, gathering his magic. They were at the very outer edge of his reach, but he cast his water manipulation to freeze around their paws, attempting to slow their advance and buy the rest of the hunting party more time to react.
Hadama calls a warning about the ursur and uses Mastered Water Manipulation to try and freeze their paws to the ground to slow them down.
