Tales of What's Ahead

A mischievous idea came to the young mage's mind as he held his staff forward, issuing a quick burst of water that splashed against Everett, knocking the moles off of his armor and causing them to flee by digging into the ground.

"Agh…ugh…" Everett caught his breath, trying to wipe the water from his face.

"Your welcome," Emilio stepped over, carrying the badger.

Everett looked up with a disgruntled expression, parting his drenched, blond bangs, "...Thanks."

As quickly as the shielder's annoyance was present, it was swept away as a giddy, curious smile stretched across his lips as he noticed the carcass held in Emilio's hand.

"Oh! What's that?" Everett asked.

Emilio hoisted the large, red-striped badger up with a proud smile, "Dinner."

"Woohoo! I'm starvin'!" Everett pumped his fist in the air.