Reidar summoned Vorathid Sky-Hunters in quick succession, feeling the mana drain from his reserves with each use of the skill.
He sent them toward the Behemoth's position, keeping them high and spread apart. If the creature killed one, Reidar would need the other summons to survive long enough to adjust his strategy.
Through the eyes of the Sky-Hunter, he watched the Ancient Stone-Eater Behemoth turn its massive, armored head.
Mara had not moved. Her chest rose and fell in rhythm, and she closed her eyes. She must have been exhausted, but that was a careless action.
If it found her, she would die. If she died, he died.
Mara didn't know that a dangerous monster was less than a mile away from where she was resting, and she didn't have to figure it out. Now that his focus was on the monster, the last thing he wanted was for her to teleport again.
