Broken Wheels, a Planescape Adventure

[Sallera]

Nerein

Every instinct tells the mephling to flee as the mass of worms surges closer, but she stays still instead, ducking under a flailing tendril. Vitri's attack, misaimed as it is, still exposes Galatea's position, and the gem in her wrist flashes as she calls out. "I can't get to you! Can you make it out of there?" Soft blue light suffuses the mephling's skin as she holds up her left hand, and she visibly tenses with the effort of remaining where she is as she watches for a chance to release the spell.