Being focused on yelling about your feelings, you fail to notice there are hundreds of magic bolts in the air. And they are aimed at you.
Before you can so much as open your mouth to curse, a massive barrage annihilates the floor you stand on, the shelves near you, and were it not for your last stand, your body as well.
You stagger heavily and lean on your hammer, spitting up glowing blood.
The reanimator's seared skull turns on the floor, and its skinless grin is bored into your soul as you fall over helpless.>>67673
You throw the book up into the air, and it takes a few of the bolts for you. You then rush around the room as more bolts strike around you, showering the area with splinters and torn paper.
But you are unharmed.>>67675
As you focus to ignore the drama between your sister and Neith, you fail to pay attention until you hear the explosions behind you. As you turn, your eyes widen to see the massive barrage heading your way. You leap into the air to dodge the worst of it, but it is for nothing. You are blasted against a wall, and badly hurt. Still, not nearly as badly as Radiant, who lies motionless a short way away.>>67676"Not this time."
As you charge your prayer, the bolts twist their trajectory and blow you off your hooves.>>67679
You almost instinctively assume the ethereal mist form and solidify as the bolts pass you.
You had no idea how that happened.>>67680
You hop to the side to dodge the bolt headed your way, but the rest of the volley hits the floor under you, collapsing it and making you fall to the lower floor.>>67681
You activate your avatar form and stand your ground instead, knowing you'd burn the whole place down by running around.
After weathering the magical storm, you feel weak, but alive.
The horns are out of juice for a moment
The Reanimator is trying to pull himself together.