Mahren races across the open plains at high speed, hunting down his soon-to-be breakfast meal, a small group of rabbits...
Mahren: Slow down you small furry pains...
Rabbit jumps from grass, Mahren throws sword with an under-pitch, the blade flies toward the small mammal, cuts it's belly and boomerangs back to Mahren's hand. He swoops down and snatches the rabbit in a minotaur-hide bag.
Mahren: Oh yeah. Pay yourself on your back Mahren, that was pretty good!!
Three rabbits jump into the air.
Mahren: Earth I call you!! Join with flame - Fissure!! Casms of the Earth!!
Ground opens, sending immense flames, burning the rabbits. Earth closes and Mahren once again snatches the rabbits into the minotaur-hide bag.
Mahren: Okay, there's my meal for this morning....And maybe even lunch.
Noise in brush catches Mahren's ear. He turns his head to the direction of the disturbance.
Mahren: Show yourself!
Wraith Druids jump from the high weeds. Count was twelve.
Mahren: Well, it looks as if I'm out-numbered. Nothing left to do, I guess, but fight. Elemental Essences of Nature, give me power.... Give me hope... Give me courage... Help me in this fight...
Will Mahren make it through... Will someone come to his aid?