super lavitz, the hero of bahamut (gripes) wrote in emillion, |
Idiotic though it might've been, it was an idea. Laying hit upon hit on any enemy was never enough-- power alone wasn't the answer. There was always another way, a smarter way, something they could do to combine their strengths and take out the enemy in the quickest way possible. This way, they'd be risking the blonde's safety, but Lavitz had curative magic if they needed it, and they did have dragons on their side.
The shaking ground unbalanced him, forcing him to lean on his halberd like it was a cane (No Faram-damned old man jokes right now, he warned himself, already hearing Audrey's voice) and requiring him to right himself before shooting off an Armor Break, in hopes it would work.
From high above, Amarant unleashed a torrent of fire.