Asher looked beyond the walls, toward the mage, the chief orc, and his 300 soldiers on wolfbacks.
All of a sudden, the mage pulled down the hood, revealing her young, smooth face that was scarily pale, even for a wastelander.
"Rise."
She muttered along with some other words. Asher looked around, expecting something to happen but nothing happened. It was until he looked at his feet that he discovered the wood had pulled out of place and bound him to the wall!
Since earth also included wood, the mage was bound to also control it.
However, to control dead wood to such an extent, the mage had to be a diamond-ranked mage at the very least!
The wood burst open, formed an arm, and bound his arms. Just as Asher was about to unleash his battle force, ten earthen arms bigger than the wall itself rose up with complete five fingers, each several times bigger than a human.
