"Hm…?"
Enrydral's multiple eyes suddenly shift focus.
Past me.
Toward the region where Tyrrion hides.
"The dwarf," he growls, his voice thick with obsession. "I can sense him…"
He charges—not at me, but around me.
His massive form crashes through the clearing, each footfall creating craters in the earth. I react instantly, Tracing to intercept his path.
I materialize directly in front of him, Serpent raised.
But Enrydral doesn't slow.
One of his six arms swats me aside like an insect. I'm launched through the air, crashing through a rocky outcropping.
Pain explodes across my ribs, but I force myself to stand.
He's already past me, barreling toward Tyrrion's hiding place with single-minded determination.
"TYRRION!" he roars. "COME OUT AND FACE YOUR RECKONING!"
I Trace again, appearing between the monster and the dwarf. This time I don't try to block him physically. Instead, I slash at his legs, Serpent biting deep into the muscle and sinew.
