Shatters Tristan's creations

Tristan moved his hand, and finalized his alteration to the slope between our fort and the halfway point of the battlefield.  Uneven ground, raised segments and lowered ones.  Most of it was flat, the spikes sticking out of the sides or toward the ground at an angle.  The material was solid, white with orange-red in the crevices, running through it like ore in rock.

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Tristan began creating barricades and obstructions, aimed at being knee-height, to slow them down.

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I flew away and at the ground, forcefield up, and landed hard. I felt Tristan's creation shatter under and around me as my power absorbed the hit, fragments bouncing off of me, dust collecting on me.

- Glare 3.3