Robin chooses to free him.

Robin nods, confident in her ability to save the day for her friends. “I trust you.” She needlessly closes her eyes, and holds the stone tightly as she repeats the words. “Shafin… octu… novinbere…” Nothing follows her words but silence, the turbulent winds ceasing. She hears the group behind her once more. “Did it work…?” She asks, before opening her eyes to find the ghostly form of a black Dragonborn, muscle bound and towering above her, giving her an intimidating grin.

He wraps a large hand around her throat before she can react, hoisting her into the air easily with one arm.

Fuu, although ever patient, sighs at the argument and turns to look at the hunched over lizardfolk statue. The ease of blowing winds calming her, only to hear a squeal from behind them. She spins around to see Robin being hoisted up by an invisible ****, her legs kicking wildly. “Robin-!” She calls out, alarmed, before feeling a strange pair of arms wrapping around her waist, and being flung far from the circle and into the tall grass.

The rest of the Bravos gain awareness of the unseeable threat, however, as the sniper’s hands quickly finds her rifle, spinning around and aiming at nothing in particular. Something just as quickly snatched the weapon from her and split it in half- wood splintering as the rifle was rendered useless.

Emmaline is quick to react, firing a bolt of flame to the left of the broken rifle. But if a form were there, it passes straight through and hits a statue. She backs up towards the axe wielding statue, before another **** pushes her into it, instead of her arse finding stone, it finds a firm Lizardfolk body. The ghostly figure secures her in a headlock.

Liv is socked in the gut, the wind knocked out of her as she doubles over in pain. Becky stands, unsure of what to do as she watches her friends trapped in a matter of seconds, before her feet are pulled out from under her and she hits the ground.

The Dragonborn only Robin can see laughs as he nearly chokes the life out of the youngest Bravos, her wild struggle slowly being subdued as his vice grip tightens around her neck. “My brothers! You have gone long without joy, hard at work with little reward. Tonight, you are blessed with flesh, I would be shocked to discover you didn’t take advantage…”