katalynn
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At first Athyna only laughed at the site of four kobolds, then her eye grew wide and with sheer excitment as she seen the other appear. This only got her upset that they put Thalryn in a net, the other she could careless about. None the less, if she was to save Thalryn, might as well save the other.
Athyna was judging the net, to get a rough idea of what it was made of, it was spider silk alright. But not just any spider, the silk was from the ice caves, one of the most strongest silk out there. Thalrynn, Jas and the four kobolds were tangled in the web/net.
Took out her bow slowly, enough to not startle the wall of pups in front of them. Her eyes were fixed on the hands that held and dragged the net. Whispering words that were barely understood, drawing back the string slowly and with extreme ease, she releases. Black arrow shoots straight for one of the hands, just barely scratching the hand as the arrown pierces through the net. Within moments, the net begins to rott away from around the hands that held it, and soon around the ones inside.
Though she didn't stop there, shooting at the ones around and that were holding the net, knocking them out one by one.
Kryss wouldn't have enough time, nor power to control this crowd. She may have been able to mez a handful, but that would just be waste of time and energy. Instead, she aimed at the cats, not the riders. Useing one hand at a time, like she was punching the air, each hand that pushed forward was followed by a ball of flame. Sending as many as she could on fire.
Athyna was judging the net, to get a rough idea of what it was made of, it was spider silk alright. But not just any spider, the silk was from the ice caves, one of the most strongest silk out there. Thalrynn, Jas and the four kobolds were tangled in the web/net.
Took out her bow slowly, enough to not startle the wall of pups in front of them. Her eyes were fixed on the hands that held and dragged the net. Whispering words that were barely understood, drawing back the string slowly and with extreme ease, she releases. Black arrow shoots straight for one of the hands, just barely scratching the hand as the arrown pierces through the net. Within moments, the net begins to rott away from around the hands that held it, and soon around the ones inside.
Though she didn't stop there, shooting at the ones around and that were holding the net, knocking them out one by one.
Kryss wouldn't have enough time, nor power to control this crowd. She may have been able to mez a handful, but that would just be waste of time and energy. Instead, she aimed at the cats, not the riders. Useing one hand at a time, like she was punching the air, each hand that pushed forward was followed by a ball of flame. Sending as many as she could on fire.