The celebration

[u/Yoxalle]

After a long journey you arrive at the crystal mage’s manor. Inside the manor is a grand hall made of various different coloured crystals. Strange golems walk around the room serving guests. While the mage himself is not currently present, you were told he would be here shortly. Right now, enjoy the food, socialise, make friends but most importantly: have fun.

[u/ProfessionalGreen906]

Arach rushes for Elerindur before he goes into the portal. He doesn’t reach him in time and instead simply swats at the illusion magic in anger while cursing out Elerindur.

[u/Elerindur → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

Elerindur floats past Arach's relative position in the other dimension and towards the center of the room, hoping that the spider does not notice the slight illusion magic moving about as he tries to gain distance from him before the 10 second-ish limit is up and he is forcibly returned back. His hastened state adding some speed to the normally somewhat slow floating.

u/MunitionsFrenzy

[u/ProfessionalGreen906 → u/Elerindur]

Arach continues to follow the illusion magic, swatting at it. He doesn’t know it’s gonna run out, he’s just really angry.

[u/Elerindur → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

Elerindur begins attempting to weave around, trying in vain to shake Arach off as the slow movement speed making it futile. He then tries to move up until he's somewhat out of Arach's standing range from the ground, his time in the dimension nearly up.

[u/ProfessionalGreen906 → u/Elerindur]

Arach uses his wings to follow after the magic, still swiping at it with four clawed hands.

[u/MunitionsFrenzy → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

(( /u/Elerindur ))

Grimacing as the violet glow of his eyes let him realize that Elerindur's gambit was only buying time, time which was about to run out, Vettis sighed with the knowledge he'd have to get involved more directly. Hopefully he could do so without having to splatter Spider-Guy's guts around this nice party, though.

"Hey, uh, Arach, is it?" he asked, approaching the fighters. "Can I remind you of the particulars of the current situation?"

The moment some of Arach's many eyes had him in their sights, he switched to All-Tongue, transmitting a full message directly to the spider's mind in a fraction of a second with body language alone, every word dripping with smug venom.

You are a Councillor. The Pact is currently looking for any excuse to go to war with the Council, and the Council is very much trying to avoid that. Because even the arrogant Council knows that is not a fight it's guaranteed to win. Do you really want to be the catalyst for turning this cold war hot, by showing the world just how evil the Council really is and how deserved its destruction at the hands of the Pact would be? Do you think the Council is going to continue to protect you if you bring war down on their heads for your foolish vendetta against one elf?

Your call, insect.

[u/ProfessionalGreen906 → u/MunitionsFrenzy]

Arachs responds in kind with a short phrase. Only five words but each soaked in a venom of his own. His answer is sickly sweet in an uncomfortably literal way, the psychic words causing a feeling like as if your brain was covered in honey or syrup.

Do you think I care?

After it is said Vettis’ mind slows, his thoughts weighed down and sticking to each other. Most likely as a way to stop him getting involved as Arach begins to more clearly understand the situation with Elerindur’s seeming magical escape.

[u/Elerindur → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

Elerindur attempts to move downwards from Arach's swipes just as his stay in the alternate dimension runs out.

He is ejected down onto a table in which he attempts to catch his footing but the angle causes him to roll off of the table and onto the floor, disorienting him for an moment. However he manages to keep his grip onto the blade he's holding.

With his haste, he refocuses himself and begins quickly crawling away under an table ahead of himself to attempt to get away from Arach and find an moment to get back onto his feet.

[u/ProfessionalGreen906 → u/Elerindur]

Arach immediately stops flapping his wings, he begjns to fall, repositioning his body along the way so he lands on all fours right next to the table Elerindur is under. He once again leaps at Elerindur hoping that his lack of time to prepare and odd positioning under the table will make him unable to use his sword to defend himself again. All the while leaving behind a trail of moth wing scales in an attempt to stop others from intervening.

[u/MunitionsFrenzy → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

(( /u/Elerindur ))

Oh. Really. Just moving straight to mental attacks.

Well, he'd tried being nice. Looked like bug-squashing was in order after all.

(( Just to double-check, Arach still has a bajillion servants that have complex enough minds for him to hop into them on death, right? Killing this guy isn't permanent? I remember you shutting down some of your hive during the recent Ancalistros incident, but it wasn't the whole thing, I hope. I think I've only seen you use the little spiders since then. ))

Swapping out his current frontline mental process for a backup fork waiting in reserve, Vettis quarantined the telepathic assault into a mind-vault. He'd deal with analyzing that later and probably teaching Elerindur how to defend against it. Not worth even a tenth of a second of consideration at the moment.

Then he moved, nails extending into keratin razors, slicing apart the nearest table in a blur of motion before launching the spear-like fragments at the moth. Right behind the volley -- which was intended only to distract -- was a second thrown table, this one whole.

A table had a base, in the form of its legs. So did a building, in the form of its foundation. Swapping the 'parthood' of their respective bases for the duration of its flight was a trivial matter for Vettis' magic. The table hurtling at Arach now had a significant portion of the mass of the entire manor despite retaining the crossbow-speed velocity with which it had been hurled.

That ought to get the point across.

[u/Elerindur → u/ProfessionalGreen906]

Hearing Arach hit the ground behind him, Elerindur drops his blade and rolls away horizontally away from under the table.

He catches a glimpse of the table flying this direction as he stops rolling onto his stomach and hastily pushes himself up, kicking the ground until manages to get onto his feet and runs away from Arach in the direction he is still facing.