War of the Burning Sky Session 9

Pointing its glaive at us, it addressed the two small flying creatures with a command, “Kill that one!”

War of the Burning Sky Session 8

Though magic protected our skin against burn, we could still feel the intense, withering heat carried in terrible blasts from the trees, and we smelled the acrid smoke as we entered and it enveloped us, arms of black and orange embracing us all.