The Lizardman Shaman stood atop the giant wave, his eyes flashing with a blinding light. At this moment, he felt victory was imminent, and he certainly wasn't the only one to think so; everyone believed it.
This giant wave had gathered too many water elements, plus so many river waters, that if it were to crash down, the entire camp would likely be destroyed.
Upon hearing the Lizardman Shaman announce that the spell he had prepared for nearly half an hour was finally ready to be unleashed, everyone was eagerly focused, waiting to see the outcome.
