Another was changing about 50% of the population into various races resembling those from fantasy such as elves, dwarfs, orks and trolls. Ordinarily the light pistol rounds would not have hurt an armored man, or in this case, a good sized spirit. The tiny embers winked out of existance almost as quickly as they had appeared. “But I’ve got to get going.” And see about binding that ally spirit I just saw in astral space before it went free. Rev assensed him, somewhat surprised by the number of spirits the elven magician had bound to him, but then again, not really surprised since the elf was otherwise here alone. Elementals materialized, crowding into what had moments before seemed adequate space in the enchanting shop. As Igor finished imparting the greater portion of its newfound karma into the weapon focus, Harry instructed the elf, “Go ahead and use your karma to bind it. They may even be able to give us some help keeping him alive until they arrive,” Rev said, the adrenaline from the fight causing him to ramble. He knew the items he thought of as cluttered were vital to the arcane tasks carried out in the spacious room.
