Back in the city centre the monster ants were faltering under the relentless onslaught of Violet, Luna, Rhyana and Susan. Now that the Storm Touched had seemingly teamed up with them the one sided assult only grew more imballenced in favour of our companions.
No quarter was given to the ants, they were surrounded on nearly all sides. The wolves to their east, the beasts to the south and Luna to the west. Then their was Violet who was still deep in the center of their dwindling mass.
Beams, bolts and spears of void mana could be seen flashing through the hord. Everywhere that they struck twisted chitin would be sliced and punctured. Violet moved like the deadly predator that she was, her every movement spelling death for the monsters that surrounded her. Still she was taking damage, whilst her coat of void did mitigate a considerable amount of this damage, it was not infallible.
