remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
A nod to accept her attempts mustered its way through neck and cranium, pondering the lengths of lifting with enchantments. She’d done so earlier with portions of broken pillars, so he didn’t doubt her potential or strength. It was a magic, telekinesis, he wasn’t wholly familiar with, not amongst the threads and strands pulled from his repertoire. Pondering how to defend against it was another matter – figuring he’d be sent off into the ether quickly if it wasn’t dealt with.Earth, perhaps? In a moment, he sent down the fluid incantations down into soil and loam, imagining vines to spring forth and wrap around his boots, merely to keep himself centered, grounded –
And then only the slightest tug was felt, lifting his long hair off his shoulders and into the ether – a pull, a snag, but nothing else.
He didn’t laugh, but the amusement was there, all the same. Skills and techniques could enhance, or maybe it'd reached a line, a level, a limitation in its expanse.
Another notion sprung to mind though, on the subject matter – and he dissipated, dismissed the earth measures, not required for this next onslaught. “What about air?” A question he measured along with the aforementioned magic again, means and machinations of its attempts circling back towards Morgan, trying to do the very same thing she’d concocted toward him – a lifting, striving to make her depart from the terrain.
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
