*Dematerialise!*
As Gerard pushed aside the topsoil, the vast expanse of the sky stretched out before him. He stumbled out of the hole, his body caked with dirt, and coughed, spitting out a clump of mud. After hauling himself out, Gerard extended a hand to Rena and helped her climb out of the hole. Meanwhile, Addis broke through the dirt with his larger frame, joining them on the surface.
Gerard re-equipped his helmet and felt his magic become severed once again.
"Addis, are you okay? We left your body back there." Gerard observed the glowing spheres in Addis' head.
*That was just a decaying shell, my friend. This is more my style. I wish I had hands, though.*
"I'll see if I can work on that. If not, I know a good smith. I'd like to check out something, though; hold still a second."
*That sounds great!*
*Assimilation!*
[Silver Magicite - A rare mineral soaked in dense mana for millennia.]
