The Fall of Rayn » Places

         "If we're leaving now I have a spell that can keep the streets clean, no one will want to walk out for it's duration but I'll have to expend a bit of magic protecting some from its affects, it'll be quick and painless."

Saying that he began his chant, it was of the darker Auranium magics channeling dark powers for the explicit purpose of draining life and creating fear. That being said, this magic would set of every druid within the city and for a distance outside, but due to the nature of the spell; land bound not caster bound, they won't be able to trace it to him. It would alert the Auranium to a traitor, but that wasn't the priority right now. He tapped every person while he chanted, the dark energy swirling around him, virtually filling the room, he was using his specialty in terms of Element style. He ran out and tapped Adaryan as well, with this the party was covered and he could finished the spell.

At the chants climax he slammed his staff on the ground, the dark energies flew forward like a tsunami. However this tsunami was black and took all sorts of unspeakable dark forms, passerby would faced with an army of their worst fears. The army poured out faster than a horse could gallop without making a sound, leaving a dark trail after them, never leaving the streets. He was confident they'd be fine, he'd release the spell when they left the city and his fears have always been powerful enough to even scare the undead somehow.

He felt his consciousness fade, and he began to fall but he felt a hand catch him, he slightly jerked back to conscious. He was light, even by Rayan standards, but he continued shuffling forward or at least attempting to... his mind was so fuzzy he couldn't tell anymore.

"Forward...only fear...we...are protected," he managed to say those words, though he couldn't tell if anyone heard them.