Waving the elf and spirit closer, Harry said, “It is almost time. “What do you propose? Something to use against these fire elementals if they decide not to leave?”
Harry told him where the fire extinguisher was and Rev couldn’t believe he had not found it. Rev answered, “His own mono whip,” and, “nothing but pressure and a trauma patch as instructed by the expert medical program. He flicked the whip toward Rev and Rev ducked behind the stone trough. Keeping the injured mage’s many spirits in view, he continued, “be ready in case some of these elementals go uncontrolled.”
Damon “Rev” Spector reached down and wiped the blood away from the wound. Elementals materialized, crowding into what had moments before seemed adequate space in the enchanting shop. So I offered to try to reduce the karma and said you were the best person I knew for the task, so we planned tonight’s rendezvous.”
Damon “Rev” Spector was glad he had arrived with a full complement of spirits.
