Mikhael snarled upon being revealed of their folly. Another foul creature looking to fill their stomach, nothing new there. What had went wrong thought? He wasn't the most knowledgeable about the arcane, so it made sense he would overlook something perhaps obvious that signaled the works of magic. But how was it capable of fooling Ezekiel? Did it possess some mastery none of them knew anything about? One really can't predict what may take life in these damned lands, can they? And what was that last comment the rogue mage made? It held very little context. Which leads him to believe it might have been a comment to itself. But he didn't have any time to contemplate any further. When Ezekiel made note of the reappeared apparition, Mikhael immediately moved to his side, raising the dagger overhead and slicing again at the living-smoke.
"If you can see it, that'll make this easier..." he muttered, "Try to trace the source of this spell... I'll distract it as much as I can."
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