| Subject: Rashkae watches Sirith soaring through the clouds, and suddenly, a bolt of green lightning branches from the sky and strikes a tree nearby. The tree erupts into fire; from its flaming boughs, golden sparks cascade to the ground, changing every piece of grass they touch into stones. The gryphon's eyes go wide...>>> |
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Date Posted: 16:55:19 03/20/01 Tue
We've lost our moment! We're too late! He screams into the storm at the others. Get underground - NOW!
He grabs Calliope, Sirith, Mischa, Ki-Qah and Incarnation. You four, come with me...any of you others may join, but you must come NOW. He leads them - quickly - to a rock outcrop, not quite a deep cave, but sheltered enough from the physical elements of the storm. He pushes them into a circle, reaches out to touch the paws of Sirith and Calliope's silver hooves, and Reaches for any magic he can get his mental Hands on. A wall of magic forms, protecting the six from the storm, and the golden gryphon begins building the larger element.
His mind races. His energy wavers as lightning flashes outside, but he is reassured as the last of the mythicals ducks into the underground cavern the others have built. Rashkae's Mind-Voice calls into the minds of all around him, loud and confident. *~*I apologize for the amount of time that took, and I wish we hadn't wasted it. However, all of you underground should be safe now. There are a few of us in here, and we're going to Shield the underground cavern as best we can. The storm...well, it will have free rein to our mountain, but all of us will survive unscathed. Now, my helpers...*~*
He speaks directly into the minds of his fellow Mages. *~*Are all of you touching? Good. I've put up the basic framework for the main Shield; now we just have to put it together. Mischa, if you start at the South end of the caverns and I work down from the North, we'll get it done in half the time. Incarnation and Sirith, your job is to go over our work and check for holes. Calliope, Ki-Qah, and anyone else I can't see - it is rather dark, I apologize - you just relax and prepare to have your energy tapped.*~*
The gryphon closes his eyes, and focuses entirely on his work. But as hard as he tries, he can't push out the idea that perhaps he made the wrong decision, and that he should have consulted more of his comrades before taking action...
[OOC: Here we go!]
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