'Sword burst' the only effect fron trying to cast the spell without words was enhancing Jeremy's headach, drilled down to self target, visual incarnation, no resistance, instantenous cantrip with only a verbal component and he still couldn't cast it without saying the words.
"I know what you are missing" not more phylosophical garble, "you visualise the words alone", yep didn't miss that one, "you need to visualise the spell as a whole creation" if she just shut up he could try again, "when you speak up you visualise the effect and add the verbal component with your vocals", that was actually less stupid than the last three hours of nonesense, "use your 'double cast' skill and in one action visualise the effect and in the other visualise the verbal component"
"Double cast", nothing to lose from trying, 'Sword burst, sword burst', a circle of spectral blades shot around him and vanished before his astonished eyes.
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Jaw dropping as he read through the words "well done", Ashashit said, "it appears you have found my advice adequate", the insufferable monster was always taking credit for everything while doing none of the work, just saying 'cover the trap with the net' made it all her success without her moving a single grain of dirt.
"Yes", answering politely, "thank you", remembering the result of being disresoectful.
Strange voices permeated through the forest and soon he could make out the words and differentiate the familiar voices, "it should be just around this area" hearing Julian made him grit his teeth, "they couldn't carry it all away and must have gone to get help", what was he looking for, "this is where they camped", was he looking for more trouble from Allen and Kyatha, "and this is where I killed the ranger to protect Jeremy" who is he talking to.
Walking over to the old campsite he saw Julian's possey escorted by Gurim and Makush Salesworth and Kluvish Daring, the three drunken brutes of the guild that were never up to any good but were good enough in team fights to keep their jobs as bouncers and occasional fillers for competitions.
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"What are you doing Julian", his brothet seemed genuinely surprised to see him, "why did you come back here?"
"To take what is mine brat", spite lacing his words, "I killed that bitch and I want my loot"
"You should leave" unable to hide his rage Jeremy found himself trembling.
"Or what?", looking at him, "you'll stop me coward?" hid groupies chuckled, "already trembling in fear just from looking at me"
"They'll be back soon" warning Julian though he didn't deserve the chance to flee.
"More reason to be quick and leave", looking around at his friends and smiling, "the brat probably took the loot lets kill him and get it"
Equipping their weapons made the troup intimidating, some were enchanted or outright magical while the others were sharp and nasty, spreading out in a tactical maneuver that surprised Jeremy with its precision, 'darkness' covered them as they started to move.
"Who cast darkness you fucks?" He heard Julian scream, "dispel it immediately", chuckling inwardly and knowing none of these bums knew who cast it so it wont be as easy to dispel but his mirth was cut short when the bubble of darkness winked out after someone cast "dispel magic" and he didnt use the distraction to get away.
'Darkness, misty step' was his best move in this situation
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Picking yes just in time before he was in their medium attack range he vanished in the foliage as they dispelled the second darkness, "Was that you Vereminx" Julian laughed at his own joke, "where are you hiding little fox?"
The group scattered to search but less than a minute later one of the posseys, Cemion, ran back screaming in terror, the others rushed back and fell in to their defensive formation as Ashashit floated out of the brush where Cemion crushed through.
"What the hell are you?" Terror laced Julians screech.
"Guardian of light", the fluid speach met staring silence
"Didn't you say the dragon had a guardian of light Julian?" Demara, the only woman in the group asked.
"It's a fucking angel", he sceamed, "not an ugly blue female monster"
"You need to wash that mouth with soap", Jeremy knew that command spell from yesterday and had to put both hands on his mouth to prevent his laughter from giving up his hiding place.
Bubbles foaming out of Julian's mouth made him gag and puke a gush of soapy water before casting "guargian of nagure", surprisingly the spell didn't backfire and a bush growing next to him became the hulking woodland monstrosity of his legacy spell "kigg heg" he gurgled at the beast.