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Oblivious to thelipine, but not to his effect, rhoiuld doubled his efforts to destroy the creature. Armed only with his blades, he cut at the legs, hoping to topple the infernal and finish it when it fell.
The huge construct started to topple, as its legs were cut time and time again. When it was on the verge of falling, Rh'rhoild took his chance and drove his sword into the hole that the lipune had created. The sword glowed white hot, and rh'oild was forced to let go before it melted and flowed into the would he created. The thing howled so loudly that he shought it would crack the sky, and then crumbled. A large pile of broken rock was all that remained.

Once he had gained his breath, he asked the lupine what the creature was. 'I have never faced anything like it, even in my many years of exile.' He breathed, still racked from his spell. 'I know it's name', he added, as he wrenched his spear from what remained of the head. 'But that was not the spell's purpose, merely a side effect.'

[In the earlier spell, Rh'rhoild and the Infernals minds touched for a brief second. They both knew what each other was called, but nothing more than that. You may notice that in earlier posts I do not call it an 'Infernal', but use workds like 'golem' and 'creature'.]