Adept Fenara saw the line was lost, and she stopped trying to hold it.
In the last moments of the lives of these people, I found it remarkable that they were able to face it in their own way.
Maybe they did not have time to think much about the situation due to the urgency of everything, but their responses to this moment taught me lessons about life and the strength of character that stuck with me in a way I could not describe.
She gathered everything she had, and she put it into one cast. Her staff shattered as it released a blizzard that was focused into a lance of absolute zero.
This lance punched clean through the chest of the Khaazim that had taken Varis and out the other side.
The demon opened its mouth in a silent scream before it froze in place. The lance continued on and pierced through hundreds of demons and disappeared in the distance, leaving a long row of frozen sculptures.
