The lined up spears trailing in a straight line, down to the teleportation bay.
'How did she know? Can she read my thoughts?' It was no doubt, these wooden spears were a product of miss Lisa.
And it wasn't a surprise, how she pulled such off from that distance. Watching her go against the dargon, but what baffled him was the timing and precision. The spears emerged, almost like planned work reading his mind.
[I couldn't scan her earlier but I'm certain she's a one ability user. Which is chlorokinesis and not telekinesis.] Snow said.
Picking up the first black spear, he tossed it at the beast still running.
"Missed." He frowned, seeing the attack missed the beast.
Not stopping, he tossed out more of the black spears. All missing the dargon, some going off trajectory. By the fierce wind from the rumbling in the sky, building momentum.
