"You're not going to answer?" Professor Brewler asks with an exasperated sigh. "Well that's fine. I'll just have to make you."
As soon as he finishes uttering his sentence, he begins chanting a third tier binding spell.
"Kyrst Arriie," He chants.
Crystal chains sprout from the ground, binding the intruders standing at the forefront of the attack.
"Tch! Scatter!"
The man who seems to be the leader of these clowns exclaims. Clicking his tongue in frustration as he watches Professor Brewler intently, as if trying to guess his next move.
Professor Brewler wastes no time, as he readies his next spell.
"Blitzr Gestry,"
Small flaming orbs surround the rest of the clowns, trapping them, and restricting most of their movements.
