Kan'na stretched out her hand, several magic circles began to spread across the battlefield. Spreading outwards with a chain reaction. Circle after circle, they appeared around the feet of the Guild members, anyone alive found one underneath them.
Raising her finger she was mere moments from triggering the spells, all meant to teleport everyone to safety. The circles spun and brightened. . . then shattered. A mocking laughter rang about, "You think you can leave? After what you've done?!"
Kan'na raised her hand and formed a magic circle to see it shatter. Yet her gaze turned from the magic circle to her hand. Slowly her skin seemed to take a sickly appearance. Looking about she spotted everyone else suffering similar effects.
Yielya had it worse, she was shaking violently trying to keep herself up. Gripping her staff as support she found her skin sinking and tightening around her bones. Eventually she no longer had strength and collapsed to her knees.
