Exile groaned as his DP fell to less than a quarter as he activated Comet's Flight. The spell cast a fiery inferno around him, originating from his wings and greatly enhanced his speed.
Hundreds of Stalkers burnt up from his passing as he created some distance between Nar'Kozz and himself. 'I need to save the rest.' Exile frowned as he pulled runestones from his inventory.
The battle at ground level seemed dismal at best. But Exile didn't want to give up. Until the last player fell, he would hold out for as long as he could. Even if he couldn't see a way for the players to wipe out every Stalker.
Exile's expression turned grim as he unleashed the runestones he had saved up. Besides throwing them at his pursuers, he used many of them to carpet-bomb the mountain. The place that was supposed to be a fortified sanctuary for the Skardian players was now a raging inferno.
