An easy target. Easier, for the stupid way he charges at the thing, arm thrown up at the last second into a hard arc of green. Fire blooms off the anchor-shield as he lunges beneath belly, eviscerates the beast in a slurry of hot entrails. Its rider bails, finds his feet already calling for power.
Fade vanishes along Cedric's arm, as something else snaps out, suffocates the spell blooming from Venatori mouth. But the man isn't unarmed: Swinging a staff that's more a glaive for its reach. He fences Cedric onto desperate heels.
(Somewhere, far below the rocks, a body crunches.)
Toppled of its rider, the remaining dracolisk turns, veering for Agathe and Hermione - trained not to turn from battle, but into it -
Lips peel back over spiny maw, frosting a great intake of breath. Agathe screams, crashing hungry for its throat. Unless Hermione intervenes, it'll bring them right into the path of the blast.
there is literally zero pressure on this two months late, i'm just doing a total inbox clear o7
Fade vanishes along Cedric's arm, as something else snaps out, suffocates the spell blooming from Venatori mouth. But the man isn't unarmed: Swinging a staff that's more a glaive for its reach. He fences Cedric onto desperate heels.
(Somewhere, far below the rocks, a body crunches.)
Toppled of its rider, the remaining dracolisk turns, veering for Agathe and Hermione - trained not to turn from battle, but into it -
Lips peel back over spiny maw, frosting a great intake of breath. Agathe screams, crashing hungry for its throat. Unless Hermione intervenes, it'll bring them right into the path of the blast.