RISE OF THE MEEK
"What is this magic eclipse?" the crowd who watched the arena asked in puzzlement.
"This kind of magic I have only seen cast by the Original Supremes," one of the Supreme Conjurer said to the others.
"Did an original Supreme return to the Conjurer Court?" another conjurer asked.
Nobody was familiar with my shadow frog, and they speculated about his origin. But we didn't come here to speculate. We came here to fight. Even Strega was momentarily distracted by the frog eclipse.
"What in Prolis is this damn frog?" Strega asked.
"We are not in Prolis", I replied to her.
Suddenly, as soon as the eclipse appeared, it was gone again.
Standing before Strega was me and pointing at her from all directions were Shadow Malevolent with their long Mithrium swords. The sword beams from my Malevolent struck Strega continuously causing great damage to her magic armor.
"What happened?" Strega asked me.
"My frog ate the light from your umbrella", I replied to her.
