"I'd taken control of the elementals long before you'd been to Orobo or Pharie, golden boy. Did you really think those destructive, mindless cretins would have contacted a human? Gol-Ira was a tool created to purge the humans from the north! Pharie's meteor was frozen by the people, using magical gauntlets that they fashioned from the cores of Ice golems, I know it all! They've told me such wondrous stories, oh my what wondrous stories indeed..." She paused for a moment and stopped in her tracks. "The meteors aren't power sources, they were weapons used to conquer the world and eradicate humans once and for all. That's why magic is so very scarce in this worthless universe. Ahaha... You've just been freeing magical nukes throughout your travels. You're to blame for what's about to happen to Orobo and Pharie!" She shouted in Orobo's deep voice. The woman began laughing and rose her hand. She snapped her fingers, and a small puff of purple smoke rose up from her fingertips, signaling an unfortunate event.
"I would have had you free the fire and air meteors, but..! Oh I couldn't wait to see you, face to face! It's not often I get a chance to mess with such a powerful little tool!!!"
"I would have had you free the fire and air meteors, but..! Oh I couldn't wait to see you, face to face! It's not often I get a chance to mess with such a powerful little tool!!!"