| "Ahh, a challenge. Let's get to it then." Ian lept at one of the beasts, coming down on it with both hands. His hands passed through the hardened shell, and lava began to pour through the wound. As it touched Ian's hands, it hissed and spat as Ian's magic fought the heat. Withdrawing one hand, he cast a bolt of ice at the wound, plugging it. He withdrew his other hand, smiling as the creature roared in agony as the magical ice began freezing the lava within it. Ian was too smug, however, and the creature brought a forepaw down upon him. It began to breath fire, bathing him in heat. He threw up a barrier, desperately trying to keep the flames at bay. "A bit of help here? This is your realm, J'kar, drain it of heat or something!" |