"Replication."
Pushing the word from his lips, he called upon his doppelganger for aid as the wordless extensions of himself was manifested from shadow. He stood back-to-back with his copy, standing his ground as the eight-legged creatures began their approach.
Three of the stone-skinned spiders were in front of him, carefully moving closer. While he was confident he could fell one in a single strike, the agility of the arachnids made it difficult to do so without facing retaliation from the remaining two.
'Alright–I need a meatshield,' Finn thought, raising his hand as it momentarily was enveloped in a shroud of faint, yellow aura.
["Summon: Lost Goblin"] [Mana: -300] [650/2100]
