{'Brother, something is going on with the baddies.'}
While Aoni collected himself and helped Glacia back to her feet, Nyria's voice entered his mind causing him to look in the direction he'd fired off his large caliber ice bullet.
The devastation the attack had left in its wake wasn't to be underestimated either. Although only a few trees were sporting fist-sized holes, the further out Aoni observed, the more extensive the damage became.
Unfortunately, unlike his birb, Aoni didn't have sharp enough eyes to see the full extent of the damage, yet he didn't believe it to be a few minor downed trees.
After all, the force behind the bullets firing was enough to send him soaring, so there was no doubt the forest had sustained quite an impact further out.
{'What's wrong?'} Feeling a creeping dread slither up his spine, Aoni's eyes panned away from the trees and toward the sky.
