"One."
"Two."
"Three."
By the time Zephyr counted down to three, the ground under them began to tremble slightly.
"They are here."
He muttered, staring at the ground.
Immediately, the soil around them began to cave in. The rabbits were digging up.
"Quagmire." Aurelia chanted suddenly.
She didn't even use a hand gesture. She simply spoke, and the world obeyed. The solid ground beneath them momentarily became loose and fluid.
The tunnel systems the rabbits had so meticulously excavated became their own traps. The shifting mud displaced the space and swallowed the berserk creatures before they could even break the surface.
"Great," Zephyr muttered, watching the earth settle into a heavy silence.
Aurelia stood there as if she didn't consider it a great achievement.
"The tunnel they dug will become their grave." She commented with a mocking smile.
Instantly, hundreds of berserk rabbits died. The quagmire had swallowed them whole.
