There was no helping it, neither one of them had anymore information to add on the subject. It was still hard to believe that any creature could be so up in arms over something as harmless as mud.
"I'll be as quick as I can," Realizing that he was asking a lot of her, considering he'd essentially started this whole thing. Pouring over the book he tried to take in the swishes and flicks that were required as well as the accompanying incantation. At least he had some practice with it, but not enough to have perfect retention of it. "Just another moment..... ha!" Then he slammed the tome closed and discarded it onto one of the desks. Striding up to the barrier of desks he stayed behind them, as he held his wand aloft.
"Now you'll wish you had picked on someone your own size," The line was intended for the Golem and honestly Atem knew it wasn't the best he could have come up with, but it would suffice. Drawing a design in the air he spoke the incantation with clarity and confidence. The symbol glowed where it was carved growing in brilliance until Atem had to shield his eyes from the light. When it dissipated, the Golem seemed to have been gone. Rather than going around the desks, Atem placed his hands to one and pushed himself over it, then he stooped down to snatch something.
When he stood up he was holding something pinched between his fingers that was moving quite rapidly, trying to free itself. It was the Golem, now quite pint-sized. "I don't think he'll be able to bother anyone in this form."
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"I'll be as quick as I can," Realizing that he was asking a lot of her, considering he'd essentially started this whole thing. Pouring over the book he tried to take in the swishes and flicks that were required as well as the accompanying incantation. At least he had some practice with it, but not enough to have perfect retention of it. "Just another moment..... ha!" Then he slammed the tome closed and discarded it onto one of the desks. Striding up to the barrier of desks he stayed behind them, as he held his wand aloft.
"Now you'll wish you had picked on someone your own size," The line was intended for the Golem and honestly Atem knew it wasn't the best he could have come up with, but it would suffice. Drawing a design in the air he spoke the incantation with clarity and confidence. The symbol glowed where it was carved growing in brilliance until Atem had to shield his eyes from the light. When it dissipated, the Golem seemed to have been gone. Rather than going around the desks, Atem placed his hands to one and pushed himself over it, then he stooped down to snatch something.
When he stood up he was holding something pinched between his fingers that was moving quite rapidly, trying to free itself. It was the Golem, now quite pint-sized. "I don't think he'll be able to bother anyone in this form."