Albert stumbled back a bit as Lloyd pulled away and just went...insane... The man just stared at the Wingly for a moment. He had never in the tenure of their acquaintance seen the man really lose it. It was...terrifying.
The king looked to the forest. The Wingly's assault didn't seem to be doing much damage as whatever magic was plaguing Lloyd now expended itself in protecting the trees, and that Albert could see. Like heat ripples in the air wherever Lloyd flung his energy blasts.
This was futile. It was obvious now that the Faeries weren't going to be leaving Lloyd alone. Albert closed his eyes and steeled himself. He hadn't done this in a long, long time. His Dragoon spirit burst into light against his chest beneath his breastplate. He was embraced by the ethereal winds created by the spirit of the Jade Dragon. His wings flapped lazily to keep him airborne and Albert had a moment of self reflection where he realised just how much he had missed this, but that could be reflected on later, for now he could sense in a way what was going on, but even as a Dragoon the magic only touched the periphery of his senses.
There was really only one thing he could do at this point, and he hoped to Soa it would work. He called upon his own Dragoon magic and focused it at Lloyd.
"Rose Storm."
The wind picked up, unnoticeable at first, but it grew quickly into a maelstrom surrounding Lloyd in a bubble of wind. There were rose petals whipping about in the air around the Wingly. The spell took quite a bit out of Albert, he flapped his wings tiredly, but hopefully the power of Rose Storm would protect Lloyd from the power of the Faeries.
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Date: 2012-06-03 10:01 pm (UTC)From:The king looked to the forest. The Wingly's assault didn't seem to be doing much damage as whatever magic was plaguing Lloyd now expended itself in protecting the trees, and that Albert could see. Like heat ripples in the air wherever Lloyd flung his energy blasts.
This was futile. It was obvious now that the Faeries weren't going to be leaving Lloyd alone. Albert closed his eyes and steeled himself. He hadn't done this in a long, long time. His Dragoon spirit burst into light against his chest beneath his breastplate. He was embraced by the ethereal winds created by the spirit of the Jade Dragon. His wings flapped lazily to keep him airborne and Albert had a moment of self reflection where he realised just how much he had missed this, but that could be reflected on later, for now he could sense in a way what was going on, but even as a Dragoon the magic only touched the periphery of his senses.
There was really only one thing he could do at this point, and he hoped to Soa it would work. He called upon his own Dragoon magic and focused it at Lloyd.
"Rose Storm."
The wind picked up, unnoticeable at first, but it grew quickly into a maelstrom surrounding Lloyd in a bubble of wind. There were rose petals whipping about in the air around the Wingly. The spell took quite a bit out of Albert, he flapped his wings tiredly, but hopefully the power of Rose Storm would protect Lloyd from the power of the Faeries.