Battle Of The Wizards!!

As we wandered down the winding paths, we stumbled upon a gent keen to introduce himself

The wise man took the time to talk with us and pose for a couple of shoots.

Amos the Blue - I wondered what sort of power this wizard could harness.

Drawing a big puff on his pipe, he took the scroll from within his belt and read a few words

Something inaudible but it worked and created a glowing floating orb

Controlling the orb within his grasp he lay it to rest gently above the palm of his hand,

Taking one last long draw from the finest pipeweed mix

He then struck the orb

With his sword consuming its power!!!

It was at this point he explained there has been a calling, "The Wizards shall meet"

Tilbo the Green - A powerful wise wizard set to roam

We joined him at his fire, as he seemed to be using potions drawing power from health and mana

Creating abnormal glowing sparks from the fire

And harnessing thier strength in one hand

And drawing it to the other

Tilbo the Green suddenly raised from his seat pulling that power as Amos the Blue came storming by

Confrontation - battle commenced

With spells cast the light trails blazed

Colliding blows were made from both sides!

With magic balls thrown

And near misses happening time and time again, this was getting intense!!

As the magic balls exploded at Amos's feet

He struck back firing another burning light from his staff

With one last glowing magic ball Tilbo strikes again as Amos moves faster than I could see

Ready for another shot, the explosion of power creates a sudden silence, heard only above the ringing in the ears and just glimpsed at through the smoke.

As the smoke settled, the wizards both completely unscathed, turned, faced us, wished us farewell. - "Till our next meet!"

"now, one last spell"

and as the last of the light glowed

and faded

They dissapeared under a rainbow