There would be blocks of ice that shot from the ground, actually fast enough to hit the creature. The ice had a tint of gray though, it was mixed with iron sand. The sand would go its own way, attempting to enter the beast through its mouth and slits.
It would attempt to retaliate, though unable to conjure flames. The molten metal would be seen drooping from its mouth, and the slits in its frame.
The fog would come next, and chains that were big enough to bind it would wrap it like a food item. The next phenomenon, was the most impressive, even with what came after.
All the mana around and in the thing, that was of a fiery alignment, drew still. It would all cool, the sand, the thing's maw. The desert, not even glowing or burning there, even as the mana stood, and shifted.
