Ereworn Under The Shadow

"Whaaa?"

Jack is entranced for what seems like a long moment where everything goes into slow motion. The running white horse, the wind through its mane, the shining light of the sun off the horn on the head.

Then in an instant everything went back to normal with the approach of evil. Only something evil would want to cause harm to that lovely white creature.

Jack moves to flank Barn flexing his fingers and takes up a stance of violence.

Smiling Jack gets in a position to protect Jacks flank as well and tries to hide in the foilage.

Ardwynn was gobsmacked at the sight of the near glowing, white, horned horse.  A few moments of stunned staring and she audibly slammed her gape-ing jaw shut. 

"Not on my watch," she whispered as she worked her Ways.

Silent Image

As best she is able,  Wynn manipulates the energies of the World and Wood to create an image of that stunning creature.   60 feet away and in a direction radically opposite of the direction the creature had been running.   Though it does not carry scent or sound, she hopes she can at least delay the 'Hunt' for a few precious moments; giving the white horse time to lengthen it's lead.

Galaren stops breathing, shocked by the majestic being. He will attempt to stand with the party, and cast Sanctuary on the celestial creature. 

"This must be an omen. We cannot let harm come to that marvelous specimen!"