Ral - Shatters arm of Gruul stone elemental

          Something huge loomed out of the dust, taller and broader than the giants. It had a vaguely humanoid shape, squat-bodied and long-legged, but it was made of the stuff of the rubblebelt—vines, trees, chunks of rock, ancient columns and statues, all pressed together and grinding against one another to make a continual roar. Arrows slammed into it to little effect, and it swept one hand through a squad of Boros soldiers and left them scattered and broken on the turf. On the massive thing's shoulder rode Domri, an axe in each hand, laughing gleefully at the carnage below.

          "Scorchbringers!" Ral beckoned. "Kill that thing!"

          He didn't wait for the viashino to regroup, but charged himself, with Ferzhin at his side. Lightning exploded from his fingertips, playing across the huge ruin elemental, stone and wood exploding in its wake. The thing twisted, as though it could feel pain, and brought one huge hand down to crush Ral like an insect. He dodged backward, stumbling as the blow sent a shockwave through the earth, and sent a concentrated pulse of power into the elemental's hand, blowing it apart in a shower of rocks and wooden splinters.

          Fire licked out from a dozen directions, scorching the elemental, and it reared up and cast about for its attackers.

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The Gathering Storm, Chapter 12