Beaurmont
The Born Again Novice
Sparks arise from Beaurmont's hand, finally it can be sent out. He opens his eyes and looks for his targets, luckily Myr did his job well. Beaurmont can make out at least 6 within his spells range, he readies his body for the recoil and shoots it outward. It leaves his hand like a bolt of lightning and impacts the ground with an explosive force. Several screams of pain are heard, the heavy rainfall masking most of the sounds. He squints his eyes more, to ensure he hit his targets, and not his ally Myr. As the smoke clears, Myr stands next to the crater in the ground, smiling triumphant. His grin making Beaurmont himself grin, until a small spurt of blood is coughed up. Perhaps the wound was not just a small nick. A few more monsters still alive appear behind Myr, he himself turning around to fight them, this time alone.