"Brother, the vibrations are getting stronger." Onyx gave Walker the warning so he could prepare for an attack. Without hesitation, Walker had the mouldable crystal ball in his hands to transform it in to a spear shape. He wanted to make sure that he was well protected if the mole charged at him before the others attacks landed.
Walker could sense the wind elemental mana gathering around one of the wither spike arrows that Gil had drawn. He was aimed at the entrance of the natural cave with his eyes closed. When Walker gave the notification he was going to open his eyes and aim as fast as possible.
The sounds of scraping and scratching became louder along with small pebbles hitting the cave walls. Walker shivered at the sound of grinding crystals in the mole's mouth once it was closer. This was not the cracking and crushing that Midnight would make but a high pitched scraping.
