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The moment her burning spear touched the golem, a storm of fire erupted. The dry weather combined with their surroundings had left the area a brush fire just waiting to happen. The creature let out some ungodly sound as the flames started to consume it, and rather than slowing it down, the flames only fueled its hysteria. It charged at her and Stelluna barely had time to get out of the way before it collided into the ground where she just was. When it tried to rise out and reach towards her, it's 'arm' collapsed into a flaming mess. With the Shaman's death, the towering creature had started to unravel, yet it wasn't quite dead yet.

To her disgust, the flaming bits of the colossus weren't staying still, they were still trying to squirm their way towards her. Stelluna had a plan to make sure they stayed down however, she wreathed her arm in flame walked over to the largest chunk and grasped it.

Avarice

It clung back to her, trying to drag her into a fiery death. She resisted the pull, gave it a harsh squeeze then slammed it back into its brethren. That stopped the mass in its tracks. The beast finally slain, she realized that it was probably not the best course of action to remain in the camp as the fire she had started was going out of control. The smoke she was breathing in was probably not good for her health either. Seeing that Eldhi was looking to her, she called out,

"Do what you need to do, then let's get out of here. Don't fancy our chances of making it out if this fire really starts going."

 

The sight of draconic flames blanketing the massacred Gnoll camp was one to behold. The flames reflected on Eldhi's red irises as she took in her surroundings in a stoic look of awe. So this was the work of one who embodied the blood of Dragons, an all-consuming fire that'd cleanse her enemies into ashes. A small smile of pride curled at the Justicar's lips, she was honored to stand side-by-side with the Yladian Spearwoman and she would do so again in the future. Even if should they meet in the battlefield on opposing sides, Stelluna would still be a worthy foe.

With the death of the Shaman, its abominable creation, and the camp consumed by flames, the ragtag remains of the Gnoll Warband scattered everywhere, running around like headless chickens. They would trouble Pormont no more. Righteous vengeance had been served, it was time to earn her keep. Eldhi dismounted Merlin, picked up the makeshift Prism Shard-encrusted staff from the Shaman's cold dead hands, then returned to her steed.

She galloped towards Stelluna, stopping for a moment, "Yes, we are done here." The Justicar nodded, "I must return to my Liege, fare thee well, Dragoon Stelluna, may we meet again in the future." With that, her stallion carried the Justicar away from the conflagration.

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