Stops Sveta Again

Sveta was out of her armor, and her tendrils flicked out with enough force to crack ice and send the hard crust of snow flying overhead. As she approached, one of her tendrils whipped out and caught me, seizing my forcefield.

It let go a moment later. Forceful as the grab had been, it hadn't disrupted the field.

"Sorry!"

"My fault for getting too close! Keep it up!" I called out.

*****

I looked skyward for a moment. Snow was falling, which wasn't helping our efforts. High above, the barely visible clouds were clashing with one another. We weren't even that close to any portals. I was glad to have the Wretch encapsulating me, keeping the worst of the wind off. It made the cold something more insidious and subtle, than a blast that left me drained.

- Polarize 10.9