[center][h1][color=79CDCD]Jonah Kalrem[/color][/h1][/center]

Jonah stayed quiet during the whole walk. He was a bit unnerved at Ka'ora. She made it plainly serious that deviance from the group would most likely get someone killed, be it you or someone who went after you, or even both. For a second Jonah thought it was a threat, before realizing that she just wanted to keep everyone safe. He felt a bit annoyed by her protectiveness. Of course everyone would stay with the group, only an idiot would run off on their own. However, he did understand why she said it.

The Water Chosen reflexively created his Ice Trident and Shield as they entered the fog. Who knows what would be waiting for them? Jonah preferred to be prepared in this kind of situation. It was extremely disorienting to not even be able to hear his own steps in this fog, keeping Jonah alert. His eyes constantly darted this way and that, finding nothing but white expanse. 

After finally emerging from what seemed like ages, Jonah saw that the group was faced with multiple creatures, each several stories tall on their own. [color=79CDCD]"Oh no..."[/color] They had them surrounded. It must have been a trap. Jonah braced himself and prepared for combat, but saw that Ka'ora was instead moving with them. Although confused, he followed her. If she wasn't prepared for combat, then that means one of two things. One, these creatures arent dangerous. Or two, the less optimistic line of thought, these things were too strong to fight. 

Sighing in anger, Jonah followed along, dropping his weapons to keep up. Thankfully, it didn't take too long before the group could stop. Jonah breathed a sigh of relief, before looking to see the creatures had disappeared. He turned to Ka'ora, ready for a good break [color=79CDCD]"So what were-"[/color] Jonah was cut short as the Lightning Chosen just threw her spear, killing two zombies in one hit. 

Now wasn't time for questions, they had to fight. Jonah quickly ran over to Vita and re-prepared his weapons, just in case close range combat was necessary. And it was at this moment that Jonah fully realized that there was water up to everyone's ankles. Smiling, he pointed his trident at three of the zombies, and water climbed up them until their midsection, before turning into ice, trapping them. He then quickly created an Icicle Spear, and lined it up with all three of the undeads, spearing them all in one go. Jonah allowed himself a light grin.