The huge branches of the fallen trees crashed down hard onto the ground, all around where Chris and Quax stood.
The two of them were each looking upwards to the air above, identifying the falling twigs, and then darting from side to side across the ground to escape for their lives.
By the time the branches that Chris's laser had chopped off all fell onto the ground, the two of them were now surrounded in every direction.
The huge branches were everywhere on the ground around them, scattered across the ground beneath the huge standing trees.
Looking upwards to see that nothing was falling downwards anymore, Chris faced back down to his left side, and glanced at the Dwarf standing beside him.
Quax held his magic staff inside his hands, and he was now also looking at the branches on the
