"Zela'von gatin kan!" bellowed a voice. The front wave of flying creatures smacked into a sudden stone wall, conjured from the very air. The others veered off in time.
The stone was crumbling, shedding flakes of rock. No - not rock, sand. They whirled together in a sudden cloud, and from that emerged a man in black. No - not a man, a zombie.
Ezra tipped his hat politely. "Greetingss, druid. Or other being of magic, yes." The stone wall wasn't infinitely high, but he had more cards to play from the look on his charred face behind its white bandages.
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The stone was crumbling, shedding flakes of rock. No - not rock, sand. They whirled together in a sudden cloud, and from that emerged a man in black. No - not a man, a zombie.
Ezra tipped his hat politely. "Greetingss, druid. Or other being of magic, yes." The stone wall wasn't infinitely high, but he had more cards to play from the look on his charred face behind its white bandages.