Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=37#370 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 4:06 PM You feel a sudden pressure against your skin, and your sight has turned hazy. You seem to be wrapped in a protective bubble, but it won't last long. Now is the time to escape while you still can and regroup with the others, even if you can't stop the storm.

I quickly rush out of the storm and run toward the others.

The ground shudders beneath your feet, and more of the raiders panic and run. You turn to see that the Wyvern is thumping the ground, playing along with your bluff, as well as growling and advancing on the group.

"W-w-we have n-no quarrel with you, p-personally," the leader babbles. The Wyvern thumps the ground again, and from the dark flicks earth up over the group. More of them run. "We'll find your ring! We'll find it - just leave us alone until we do!"

The rest of them run into the night.

Balthur gets up on shaking legs, letting a grin slowly creep over his face. "What did I tell you? A decent story saves the day. Thank you son... I think you saved my life from those merciless raiders."

The Wyvern makes a coughing noise.

"And you," the Centaur adds.

Nicote suddenly has an urge to laugh. "Eh, i guess it worked. Thoguh theyl spendforever finding a nonexistnat ring"

Your legs are weak and a sharp headache makes it hard to think, but you manage to stumble away from the storm and towards where you last saw the others.

Crimson darts up to you from a collection of shrubbery, her fur blowing with the wind that is strong even here. A little too far, she yips nervously. The others barely controlled themselves from running. But let's do that now you're back and get as far away as possible.

You blink, your vision turning back to normal and the protective bubble fading. Your magic is used up, for now at least. Time to get out of here.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=38#374 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 4:15 PM Your legs are weak and a sharp headache makes it hard to think, but you manage to stumble away from the storm and towards where you last saw the others. Crimson darts up to you from a collection of shrubbery, her fur blowing with the wind that is strong even here. A little too far, she yips nervously. The others barely controlled themselves from running. But let's do that now you're back and get as far away as possible. You blink, your vision turning back to normal and the protective bubble fading. Your magic is used up, for now at least. Time to get out of here.

"Right let's go," I start running beside her trying to ignor the weakness and migrain.

(I did it again sorry)
Your legs are weak and a sharp headache makes it hard to think, but you manage to stumble away from the storm and towards where you last saw the others.

Crimson darts up to you from a collection of shrubbery, her fur blowing with the wind that is strong even here. A little too far, she yips nervously. The others barely controlled themselves from running. But let's do that now you're back and get as far away as possible.

You blink, your vision turning back to normal and the protective bubble fading. Your magic is used up, for now at least. Time to get out of here.

"Right let's go," I start running beside her trying to ignor the weakness and migrain.

"Ack, well, there are probably thousands of silver rings in Anaia, they'll spend forever looting each and every one and bringing them all to you in case they have the wrong one," Balthur smiles.

He takes a few steps towards you and then winces, toppling to the ground.

"Are you ok?"

(Don't worry about it - really it's fine :P)

The going's tough, and you barely make it far enough to stop feeling the storm before collapsing in a heap. Your muscles don't respond as they should, and it's almost impossible to think now. You've never drained your magic completely before, so you're not used to the Draining - when you use your magic to its limits and it starts to drastically affect your physical body and your performance.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=74910&page=38#379 Author: Falconetti Time Posted: 4/21/2019 at 4:25 PM (Don't worry about it - really it's fine :P) The going's tough, and you barely make it far enough to stop feeling the storm before collapsing in a heap. Your muscles don't respond as they should, and it's almost impossible to think now. You've never drained your magic completely before, so you're not used to the Draining - when you use your magic to its limits and it starts to drastically affect your physical body and your performance.

I lay there just trying to rest for a little while.