There was no fire, but the Golemites found themselves feasting on a new foundation of arcane energy, the makings of a fire-blooded mage. One after another, they fell off of his body, steaming and hissing in pain as their ice-hard carcasses began to corrode, and lose form. What was left might have given Jenso a fighting chance after all. Although he could not conjure flames, his focus had brought fourth a heated aura around his fists.

	He could hurt them.

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