Her hand felt a Tenebris crystal. One that she could potentially throw. And while the Tenebris started to creep near her. She glided the crystal through her fingers and then threw it.
The crystal flew, it exploded. The Tenebris soon followed.
Jioni gulped and then felt around for her weapon. Through the dense fog, a sigh of relief came when she felt her lance instead of dirt. It remained firmly in her hand.
This crystal method became her go-to method. She’d pick them up, throw them, and watch as the Tenebris gravitated toward it. This went on for a while, but it only prolonged the inevitable.
Though Tracey remained silent and invisible, Jioni could sense her angry, displeased, wrinkled frown from here. She needed to fight. And Jioni did so. As page 31 became out of the question, she relied on her own flawed survival tactics to get her through the Trial.
