LOREN
As Deimos took to the skies to avoid the unicorn’s charge, Loren’s eyes widened. He hadn’t been aware that the other man had been changed in that matter, and it caused the summoner to falter for a precious moment. Oh sure, he still kept his healing going (though he dismissed the unicorn as useless) and turned to keep track of the General, but the Launceleyn simply stumbled back from Deimos as he landed.
However, Loren recovered quickly enough: seeing as he wanted to keep the General from taking to the skies once more, the Launceleyn called upon his summoning once more. An enormous bird, a harpy eagle, in fact, appeared in the air above the other man’s head. The summoner ordered it to swoop down, talons attempting to rake at the other man’s head.
Then, though, Deimos displayed yet another power that Loren hadn’t been aware of; fire spilled from the other man’s hands and streaked towards the summoner. He felt his eyes widen again, but that was nothing compared to the power that flared deep within. The Launceleyn had a few tricks up his sleeve as well, which was why he didn’t even more from his spot.
Instead, with an effort of his will and his magic—magic that new to him, though more than welcome—the water from the Oasis exploded into the air. It rushed to intercept the bolts of flame from the General, but it didn’t stop there. Instead, a wave rolled across the ground, with steam at its front, streaking straight towards Deimos. Loren had dropped the healing, since the effort of maintaining the summoning and the water was difficult enough.
However, Loren recovered quickly enough: seeing as he wanted to keep the General from taking to the skies once more, the Launceleyn called upon his summoning once more. An enormous bird, a harpy eagle, in fact, appeared in the air above the other man’s head. The summoner ordered it to swoop down, talons attempting to rake at the other man’s head.
Then, though, Deimos displayed yet another power that Loren hadn’t been aware of; fire spilled from the other man’s hands and streaked towards the summoner. He felt his eyes widen again, but that was nothing compared to the power that flared deep within. The Launceleyn had a few tricks up his sleeve as well, which was why he didn’t even more from his spot.
Instead, with an effort of his will and his magic—magic that new to him, though more than welcome—the water from the Oasis exploded into the air. It rushed to intercept the bolts of flame from the General, but it didn’t stop there. Instead, a wave rolled across the ground, with steam at its front, streaking straight towards Deimos. Loren had dropped the healing, since the effort of maintaining the summoning and the water was difficult enough.
but I've been down here before
and I know the way out
and I know the way out
