[center]Baeshri Pass - Caravan Centaurus[/center]

	It was time to get serious? This Blake fellow was clearly out of his mind. Rem dropped one hand, leaving only a single one as the focus of the wind channeling. Letting it hang a moment as he focused, he brought it up slowly from his side before dropping the other and ultimately the magic he was spelling. The wind died down and he finished his other action, whipping his arm up like he were ferociously lifting a dumbbell. The ground tremored and a line of spikes jutted from its surface, starting at the druid and growing larger and more deadly as they got closer to Blake. He was intent on impaling him now.