Round 11

Silra's pebbles struck their targets with precise calculation—one hitting a helmet, another striking armor, the third ricocheting off a shield edge. The city guard formation reacted instinctively to the sounds, spears shifting toward the noise source as trained soldiers responded to unexpected stimuli.

But then—the crack in the pavement split wider with a sound like ancient stone breaking apart from within. Dirt sprayed outward like a geyser of grave soil. Something massive surfaced...

Silra froze mid-crouch, her rogue instincts screaming alarm as she processed what had just erupted through the earth. The ground bucked violently beneath her feet as the stone coffin was vomited up with explosive force. Dirt sprayed outward like a geyser of grave soil, and foul air rolled out—like a tomb sealed for millennia that had just been opened.

The sarcophagus erupted from below like vomited stone...

I reviewed the tool output quickly, noting the timestamp continuity: Sister Hale's Continuity Digest — Current Status: Standing near Jeane and Silra behind the gnarled tree roots, ground actively cracking open beneath them. Physical State: Uninjured but standing on unstable terrain with visible soil shifts from below. Emotional State: Deep concern about corruption risk mixed with tactical assessment of enemy positions and climbing threat. Current Goals: Prevent Jeane from committing shadow magic near the corrupted foundation—she's already too enticed by her power, I can see it in her glowing eyes.