The wizard looks over the symbols he's scratched into the floor one last time, ensuring that they're accurate. Then he straightens his back and stomps his foot down once. Those symbols and circles suddenly fill with crystal, shining and green, a few errant slivers twirling into the air with the abruptness of their appearance.
Stepping forward once more, Naugus uses the tip of his claw to begin drawing in the air itself, the images and rings described in glowing purple streaks. He works quickly, the craft something he's gotten plenty of practice in as of late. Soon, something that looks remarkably like the 'satanic' imagery on the floor hovers a foot off the ground, shining and shimmering. Then, Naugus holds out hand and claw alike, arms length. Concentrating a moment before he slowly spreads them apart, making the primary circle of his invocation expand. Gradually increasing until it fills the frame of the loading bay doors. He closes his eyes, concentrating once more.
And then? Naugus claps and the circle flares bright, the air crackling with arcane activity that's sure to make hair stand on end. The wizard looks over his work with a smile, soon turning to where ever Kaz has snuck off to smile at him as well.
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The wizard looks over the symbols he's scratched into the floor one last time, ensuring that they're accurate. Then he straightens his back and stomps his foot down once. Those symbols and circles suddenly fill with crystal, shining and green, a few errant slivers twirling into the air with the abruptness of their appearance.
Stepping forward once more, Naugus uses the tip of his claw to begin drawing in the air itself, the images and rings described in glowing purple streaks. He works quickly, the craft something he's gotten plenty of practice in as of late. Soon, something that looks remarkably like the 'satanic' imagery on the floor hovers a foot off the ground, shining and shimmering. Then, Naugus holds out hand and claw alike, arms length. Concentrating a moment before he slowly spreads them apart, making the primary circle of his invocation expand. Gradually increasing until it fills the frame of the loading bay doors. He closes his eyes, concentrating once more.
And then? Naugus claps and the circle flares bright, the air crackling with arcane activity that's sure to make hair stand on end. The wizard looks over his work with a smile, soon turning to where ever Kaz has snuck off to smile at him as well.