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Well, you can’t really <span class="mu-i">see</span> what it is, but you can feel it: a pair of impossibly-smooth leather straps coil around your arm like serpents as a slab of enchanted glass widens into a diamond the size of your chest! As your arm twitches beneath the shield’s strange energy, you breathe a sigh of relief as both of the mage’s spells crash harmlessly into its other side!
“What…” Stammers The Boss as her Chytree cronies hastily whip up another salvo of slush, “What’s going on here? Kill ‘em!”
You open your mouth to answer, but pause as a different word appears in your head:
<span class="mu-r">RETURN.</span>
With a flick of your shielded wrist, you feel the icicle arrows leap from your shield’s surface back to their senders! Before the attack can land, however, you hear a faint sizzle as if the ice dipped into a lake–the slight change in speed giving both Cryomancers enough time to tuck and roll to safety!
“REFLECT <span class="mu-i">THIS!</span>”
You’re about to ask what The Boss wants you to reflect when you’re preemptively answered by her chucking something at you with an enraged grunt! Your Ring of Echos can’t get a good bead on it with how fast it’s traveling, but it’s definitely bigger than what her goons sent at you! And pointier based on how it sounds whistling towards you!
What do!?
>Do what the lady says! Reflect it!
>LIMBOOOOO!
>Try to knock it at her cronies!
>Grab it out of the air and wield it!
>Write-In!
