"Look at me Tanzaa. The agor is doing this. Wise One cannot fight Wise One. You need to control yourself," she murmured, trying to mute the fury she saw snapping there in the metallic eyes.
"Let me go," Tanzaa still cried, straining against Vamilion's hold. "Both drown…he’s drowning."
Then she performed magic she had never conceived of; she melted right through the King of Mountain's arms, into the soft earth. He was left grasping at the air and seeking where she had faded.
Yeolani and Rashel meanwhile did their best to lift the chasm that Owailion had started, but nothing was keeping it from spreading. "Are you doing this?" Yeolani called to the King of Creating through the protective shield Owailion had built to defend himself.
"Are you daft?" Owailion shouted back. "The agor took hi
