Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190522130722/@comment-27950421-20190621005458

As Ashton enters the forest he turns to the others, "Alright, I don't like actually hurting anyone, but desperate times call for desperate measures."

He pulls a shortbow from his pack and draws an arrow back before fireing it. The arrow whizzes past the Carniscula and lodges itself in the ground behind her. The ground around suddenly sprouts vines and brambles which quickly wrap around and entangling every mamono in reach.

Ashton closes his eyes and draws forth what seems to be the very life of the forest and begins to form a pair of dromeosaurid beasts from the Reptile Kingdom, however the beasts seems to have been twisted, reflecting the nature of the Naether in their very being. The twisted beasts throw themselves into the horde, heedless of their own self preservation as they begin clawing and biting everything within reach.

"Alright, stay close to me," says Ashton as he casts a final spell, causing the shadows themselves to seem to cling to his group, obscuring their form and sound, making them much more difficult to find and erasing any sign of their passing, "We should leave before they regroup."