Muttering something about numbers and fair fights that was pointless to voice directly, Aibghlien made an unusually complicated and intricate series of passes, chanting a rather voluminous incantation. But this being magic, overly-complicated and long meant only a matter of seconds instead of instants. No sooner did the spell complete than the hillside rumbled... and a titanic earthern torso burst out of it, as the conjured elemental rose up to serve as his ally and shield.
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