Chrysalis

Tiny and I continue to retreat back towards the nest as fast as we can. As we run I continuously attempt to draw out and shape mana, frequently stuffing it up and tangling my legs as we run.

This is so damn difficult Gandalf! How did you perform so much magic on the back of the horse?!

I'm not sure if this will help anyone in anyway but I'm feeling desperate to get stronger. With only a day or two left until impending Armageddon I want to improve at something!

The entire conversation I had with Formo keeps running through my mind. So much new information to drop on a person! I feel like it'll take ages for me to be able to come through of all the gems my chatty new friend dropped in our brief exchange.

Tiny and I make it back to the open space of the forest without incident, although I do trip a few times.

Even with my sub-brain assisting to draw the mana out of my core and direct it, to actually manage that process, seize the prepared mana before shaping it into the one of the many patterns that the skill inserted knowledge is telling me to use is exceedingly difficult.

However, I must practice!

Back to the nest Tiny! With all speed!

The forest is just as chaotic as it was when we left it a few hours ago, but we don't waste time trying to sneak through now. As we encounter creatures we simple continue running straight past them, leaving a trail of bewildered and confused beasts in our wake.

However, some give chase, bellowing out their challenge as they crash through the brush, snapping branches and crushing the undergrowth beneath their feet.

If I'd not been distracted with mana shaping I might have anticipated this, but there is no stopping now...

Stop chasing us you idiots! There's a thousand other monsters you could fight, why don't you just leave us alone? Can't you see we aren't interested? Nobody likes a desperate monster!

It's no use however.

With their blood up, every monster is seeing red pretty much constantly right now and is isn't long before the one or two creatures tailing along behind us have attracted the attention of other nearby monsters.

beasts emerge from the trees, chasing the tails of the monsters who

only manages to draw yet more monsters out from between the trees and giant mushrooms. Soon a conga line of Bears, chimps, giant rabbits centipedes and

Are you serious Gandalf!?

stupid are you monsters?! I don't have

can see behind us, all hurtling forward, ignoring the cavalcade of ravenous beasts behind, solely focused on the target

I'm actually speechless.

how dumb can

do was

has

Not now dammit!

and the train of monsters behind us and immediately prepare to fight, one of them ducks into the nest,

Dang!

guys couldn't just run

monsters to battle it out amongst themselves

it is not to

reach the top of the hill. Tiny, tired of running and eager for battle, takes his cue from me and gleefully turns to fight, electricity

through to avoid this very situation, one run through the forest and here we are. A massive brawl right on top of

can see the full train of monsters, suddenly stop as the creature

There is a pause.

beast immediately in front of me is a heavily mutated Wolf-Dragon. Any monster that can survive in

a menacing snarl, its powerful

and brought this enormous trail of villains here

have one question left for

want to

that chest are still getting larger by the day. I would estimate Tiny has achieved half of

one swing of his arm delivers a stunning uppercut to the chin of the Dragon-Wolf. The poor beast is shattered by the blow and cartwheels backwards, smacking directly into