The potion that Boldred drank created a miraculous effect. A thin layer of redness appeared around his entire body, and a fiery aura clung to his skin like a second layer, faintly shimmering, like heated air above a forge.
"Protection against Fire…" Thane identified the effect that surrounded him. Through his eyes, he could tell that the spell was quite formidable.
"That's one expensive potion you got there..." Thane observed, his voice turning wary.
Boldred charged forward once more, knowing that to preserve his allies he needed to stop the root, and charged ahead.
"Let's see your fire stop me now!"
With a powerful dash, Boldred charged faster and faster towards Thane.
His steps slammed into the wet stone with such force that the ground itself quaked. His shoulders lowered. His axe tightened in his grip.
STOMP! STOMP! STOMP!
Each step was forceful. He intended to reveal if there are any other traps around the area.
