Coming.*
As Ethan turned his attention back to the fight, he realized he had zero chance of winning all by himself. The necromancer had plenty of dead bodies to fuel his powers and he couldn't even get close. He momentarily wished he could breathe fire, but then he remembered how Rachel had dealt with Havorleth when he'd tried that move.
They dueled for a whole minute. The whole time Ethan felt like he was barely keeping up, and sometimes wasn't. Gonorran had hit him twice with fireballs. They hurt like hell, but he wasn't injured thanks to his heat-resistant scales.
The necromancer changed tactics after the second hit. Instead of throwing fireballs, he extended his hand toward Ethan in what seemed to be a pulling motion. He could feel his body starting to get cold, even in the bright
