[ It is with a final, sure nod that he then sets to casting, instructing her as they go how best to channel the powers of the white and the black into one, explosive blow. Well-versed in red magic though X'rhun is, Vermillion Scourge cannot be executed on his own. They need to lend each other strength in order to achieve this, and there was no one he would trust with this endeavor more than Alisaie.
The wyverns have all clustered now, eyes intent on the pair of mages and fangs bared. It is only the sudden appearance of light beneath their feet that slows their advance. Runes and symbols paint themselves on the ground, casting their glow over the beasts, as student and teacher both pour their power into the marks.
He will let the final word be Alisaie's, however. Let her unleash the spell. She's earned it. ]
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The wyverns have all clustered now, eyes intent on the pair of mages and fangs bared. It is only the sudden appearance of light beneath their feet that slows their advance. Runes and symbols paint themselves on the ground, casting their glow over the beasts, as student and teacher both pour their power into the marks.
He will let the final word be Alisaie's, however. Let her unleash the spell. She's earned it. ]