Lirian's tone only served to further infuriate the crowd and in the next second all kinds of farming tools came flying his way.
The family of the girl who had died flung everything that they could his way as they rained down curses upon him.
But at that moment Lirian was a little distracted, with the voice that sounded in his head, it was soft and gentle, and it seemed to plead with him desperately, yet it vanished so suddenly.
When Lirian returned to his sense's, he was faced with to many objects to count, and he had no time at all left to take control of the energy, in a desperate attempt, Lirian twisted his body suddenly and jumped spinning through the air with such grace that it would put an acrobat to shame.
The objects whistled passed Lirian, coming so close to his body that it threatened to spit the fabric of his clothes.
