Bab 52: War of Attrition

Jayce's stance was unwavering, his thoughts sharpened like a sword and his spirit aflame with an unyielding will to survive. "Amber," he commanded with a voice that rang with authority, "ignite the trees encircling us, sparing only the northern side. Jackie, create an ice dome around us, leaving the north accessible."

In perfect synchronization, Amber and Jackie's voices resounded, charged with allegiance to their leader. "Yes, Leader!" The two mages sprang into action, their mana manifesting in brilliant displays of fire and ice.

Amber's fingers danced with arcane fire, an incantation flowing effortlessly from her lips as flames answered her command. Jackie, in turn, harmonized her efforts, mindful not to impede Amber's task. Her gestures sculpted the very air as she sculpted the dome of ice, mirroring the precision of a master sculptor.