Seinvocc

_The foe ignored the fire-elemental attack that struck it as it chopped the tree that Laola was in down with a swing of its massive jaws. The spikes, just as with the seeds, only seemed to affect it half the time. Its misty body started to flare up, with more mist seeming to evaporate off it, much like it was a block of dry ice that had been dropped into water._

((. . . THAT . . . is why I encourage people to apply some effort to learning proper English and refraining from rushing . . .))

_The misty dragon released Laola after the initial strike. It stood still for a moment, which revealed that half the seeds were phasing through it like nothing. The earth shot phased through the lower jaw, but struck the upper half of the mouth, so it took the damage, anyway. After about two seconds, it ran to Laola and lashed its tail at the vulnerable lilith girl._

((You know, you sure drop for the sky an awful lot . . . everywhere . . . Are you ever going to give travel details?))

_Although the General's leftward movement seemed to be a pathetic attempt at stealth, Laola seemed to be a sitting duck, so she was to be the victim of the dragon. The tyrant charged forth, passing through the trees like air, and tried to eat the upper 3/4s of Laola._

((Um, no, you can't just develop a new particle without explanation. The RH system just puts molecules together; it can't come up with something just 'cause you want it. That's god-moding. Don't even pretend that I approved this beforehand, either, 'cause I told you that I didn't even know what you were asking; you made no sense. I told you that magic is allowed at any Level by default, but you can't lock yourself out of magic, then just spontaneously come up with something to give you about as much magic as you want. I wouldn't mind if you actually tried to give a feasible explanation and earn it, undergoing some manner of training and such, but if you want to just pick new moves up as you fight, no. Also, quit whining that magical characters have an advantage. The fact that you're ritarded when it comes to dealing with mages is not my fault or anyone else's; there is no "magic is stronger than physics" rule.))

_The giruveganus-like tyrant countered G's move with a groundward headbutt, cancelling the process with some mean damage and a meaner flinch factor. It then spun on its heels to swat G toward the liliths with a tail whip. It then advanced toward the group, phasing through the trees._

((Count your blessings, 'cause it's pretty hard to slide over roots, branches, and brush.))

_Just to make things all the better, an enemy that one would expect to find at the Mistvalley lake charged up from behind the party. 'Cause, you know, they had obviously gone far enough to give it an effective route to do so. Oh, they hadn't? It's the Mythic Thicket. 'Nough said._



_The misty dragon tyrant didn't warn anyone with a roar, but its footsteps allowed a little precedent to its attempt to bite Asher's head off._

_The grinning girl paused, then started to crawl toward G. She sat about two feet in front of him. There was another pause, then she disappeared. Yeah, just there one second and gone the next. A growl-roar-screech-cackle noise could be heard for a good 5 seconds after she was gone._

_She sniffed the air as G spoke. She then growled loudly, though her smile never left her countenance. She tilted her head to the side a bit, then snapped it back, as though cracking her neck, but silently._

_A monstrous, reptilian girl crawled onto the scene, entering from the left to sit between Laola and G._
Hee, hee~ . . .

_Her voice was some strange cross between a British-sounding voice and a low, gutteral growl. She bore a toothy, wide smile, as though she was the cat that had already eaten the canary._

_A cheshire cat-like smile appeared in the center of each person's view as they moved._