OOC: Oh great gods of RPness, bring this thread back from the dead.....no? Well, I'm doing it anyway. Sorry bout the long outage, I lost the mood for the thing for a while.
As the attacks impact on the beast, it stops in it's tracks, shuddering as a web of cracks spread all along it until it burst apart, leaving noting but a pale pool of light on the floor where it once stood.
"Yeah!" yelled Garath, "We got it!"
"Good job everyone" said Landara
"It's not over yet." said Naarsa, "They are still there."
As the group looked nervously, the pool rippled as something seemed to form inside it. In a sudden flash of movement, a huge arm burst out, dragging itself up and bringing its warped body with it. Even though the first arm was powerful and strong, the other was torn off at the shoulder, a stump hanging ragged where its arm had once been.
Naarsa threw her blade at the forming beast and hit it straight in the chest. However, even as the area around the wound twisted as it was drawn in, the rest resisted. Landara notched her bow and fired an arrow only for it to pass right through.
"That won't work" said Naarsa, "it has no form, only magic can deal with it now."
She pulled something out of a pouch at her belt and clasped it in her hands. Focusing her mind, she poured power into the artifact she held.
"Forbidden Art; Golden Spear." her voice seemed to echo and when she opened her eyes they had turned completely black. She raised her right hand and in a flash a bright golden lance appeared. She swung her arm and the lance hurtled forwards, piercing the beast through the malformed face and destroying it completely. With the head gone, the body collapsed and was quickly consumed by the ancient blade lodged in it's chest.
The colour returned to Naarsa's eyes as she crumpled to the floor in exhaustion.
"Is it dead?" asked Garath, unsure as Landara hurried to Naarsa's side.
"Yes" she said, "It's gone."