“Wait.” Rhunal’s footsteps rapidly approached. “I think nothing has control over it anymore. It’s just twitching like a headless chicken.”
Bron raised his dagger once more, “Well lets not take that chance.” A small rock on a jet of wind shot out from Rhunal’s palm and smashed the dagger out of his hand. It missed his fingers, but that didn’t make him less angry. “Are you out of your mind?”
Bron and Rhunal argue about the best way to finish off what is left of a rock golem.
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