Elyria saw the smoke and the visions of war. Kathryn had left camp and she was uncertain where everyone was going or when they would be back. Her heart racing she saw Caractacus run to prepare the dead and bring them to life. She had to admit bringing back the dead was creepy but she liked the man behind the army of the dead and she ran over to him as she looked at the battlefield in the distance.
"Caractacus? Where is everyone going and what do we do now?" She was only standing a foot or so from him and she jumped a little closer when the next blast exploded.
Elyria ran back to the camp and stood in the middle of it.
Chanting loudly she cast a solid but clear dome around the camp in case there were artillery that were to make it's way over to the camp. Breathing hard as the noise got louder and seemingly closer she readministered the original protection spell.
"What else can I do to help?" She wondered out loud. She turned and saw the servants of Caractacus and wondered if there was a way to piggy back his magic and strengthen the army he had brought to life.
Walking to Caractacus she looked at his army,
"I want to try a spell on your army. Is this okay with you? I want to try and strengthen them by giving them armor of sorts so they can handle more physical damage. Can I try it?" She took his hand in hers and waited for the answer.
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