[ Sylvain has to lift an arm to shield his eyes from the flying sands for a moment but fortunately Claude's wind spell knocked the scorpions back from his immediate vicinity. There's the hissing pop and crackle of flames as he keeps his distance and he peers from behind his arm to see their combined magics have managed to take care of roughly half the remaining scorpions.
That's better odds. He can work with this. ]
Thanks. [ A whirl of his spear has two more biting the dust (literally) in quick succession. ] Do you need to sit down? Isn't there something about not moving around? Or am I thinking of something else?
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That's better odds. He can work with this. ]
Thanks. [ A whirl of his spear has two more biting the dust (literally) in quick succession. ] Do you need to sit down? Isn't there something about not moving around? Or am I thinking of something else?