The water surging around us stopped abruptly, evaporated into a mist in a second. Swirling, the mist began drifting.
Myrddin, working with Eidolon. They stood in the center of the road, Eidolon turning the water into mist, while Myrddin gathered it.
Ooh!
Myrddin’s wooden stick was held aloft, and the mist was forming a sphere the size of a beachball at one end.
So what’s the technical description of this power? Mist control? Something more general?
Ok, I could almost buy the wizard angle, seeing that.
Hehe.
Leviathan leaped from the roof of a nearby building, landing in the midst of one group that was still reeling from the wave, started tearing through them.
Aaand here we go again.
The armbands remained ominously silent, even as I watched the casualties.
Cod dammit. Did he really just set up a circumstance where the one thing I was certain about regarding Tattletale’s situation might not apply when we get there?
Well played, Wildbow. Well played.
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