Three rays of greenish light sprouted from Ty’s fingers, striking the three of the men who were moving to engage her. Their skin turning grey, as their movements became more and more sluggish, the closest one setting into stone as he punched forward in slow motion. Three statues now stood in-front of her, in various poses.
Steph, after choking the man she had between her legs into unconsciousness, she head butted the second hard enough that he also fell unconscious before punching the third into the bar. Not unconscious, but too disoriented to continue the fight.
As another one of the peasants came towards Ty, he collapsed as Erica clocked him over the head with the handle of her dagger.
Aaron wasn’t even using his weapon, his massive strength allowing him to take down most of the peasants in the bar in one punch.
“Cool,” said Erica, as she examined the three statues, knocking on the stone “I should have played a mage. It’d be so cool to have actual magic.”
“Yeah, I guess,” said Ty “I’d better change them back, though, we can’t really leave them in the middle of the tavern.
“Maybe leave it for a bit,” said Erica, as she rummaged in her bag “My character’s got a background in stonecarving. Let’s do an experiment. See what happens if we change what the statue looks like before we change them back.”
Ty thought about it for a moment. On the one hand, it was risky to try something like this, but he was a sorceress. Experimenting with magic was literally in his blood. He wasn’t sure if it was him that wanted to do it, or if it was his character influencing his thoughts, but he really wanted to see what would happen.
“Alright, you can try to change one of them, maybe more if it’s safe,” The last bit was his characters persona, he was pretty sure. He’ll call her ‘Tyldie’.