"So what's the plan?" Cain said as he leapt backwards.
Most of the group had retreated to a safe enough distance, leaving just Cain, Boulder, Khan, and Lucia around the {Sand Wraith}.
Boulder frowned, "I don't know. Not yet. We'll have to buy time for now."
Cain let out a heavy breath,
"Understood..."
Cain charged forward, sword flashing in the dim lighting of the moon. The Sand Wraith loomed before him, its large sand-coated body towering over him like a mountain of despair. Staring into the thing's eyes, Cain could feel the horror made manifest.
However, he quickly shook it off.
Whatever fear he might have felt was transformed into a sickening drive to tear this thing open and discover its secrets.
He struck, his blade biting into the creature's shoulder. Sand poured out of the broken shoulder, but the Sand Wraith didn't flinch, its red eyes fixed on Cain with an unblinking stare.
