There was only one way to be certain, he would have to draw his foe out of hiding. Manoeuvrings to a position some 30 feet behind where Samuel currently hid, Haruk crouched among a circle of stones 3 feet high. Too his far left was a leaning rock raising 18 feet off the ground, a dozen of those stone lay between him and the magic aura that had stopped moving to his north. Haruk began chanting the arcane words to spell he hoped would get his enemies attention.
With a flourish of his hand it was complete, and a green haze seemed to seep into existence 30 feet above Samuel's hiding spot. As it expanded 20 feet in diameter it took on a darker shade of green. As quite silent as the effect was it was unlikely anyone would even notice unless they had been staring at the sky to begin with. Without warning a drizzle started, before become a powerful downpour that quickly became torrential rain. Unlike normal rain however the drops of liquid melted through stone and charred vegetation. The ground would become muddy and slick in little time, all the while his target would be in danger of being melted alive if they didn't act quickly.