[center][h2]Krunk Fortress[/h2]
[sub]C-c-c-combo maker! Jenso + Cyclone = Jensone[/sub][/center]

Zerraf stared at the fallen cannon with half-shut eyes, but he gave the fiery Jenso a thumbs up to recognize his thanks. [color=ed1c24]"Not just yet."[/color] Zerraf sighed, unsheathing his rapier and holding it downward as if it were a great weight. His slow eyes trailed the line of sight made by the newcomer's green arrow, tracing her shot to the main Krunklet of the bunch. Very well. Jenso charged forth into the masses, spinning as a top towards the rolling ball men.

The wind mage touched the tip of his rapier to his mask, lightly tapping, humming. [color=ed1c24]"Hmmm..."[/color] Zerraf's eyebrow raised as if an idea was able to float in the quagmire that was his brain. He pointed his rapier, drooping, toward Jenso. Ethereal waves of wind began spiraling around the blade as a helix, concentrating as translucent specters. The wind spirits suddenly shot out, winding about each other, twin serpents charging Jenso. They coiled about him, rapidly, faster now, slamming against the back of his hammer and catching any flat surfaces with which to push him in more rapid circular motion. The human tornado was born, ripping grass and tearing earth asunder as it charged forward.