The Eidolon's struggling was a little more dramatic this time around, though Mason's primary concern was the window, "Great, I'm totally going to have to pay for that one...good job ghost boy..."
Mason leaped out the broken window and towards the Eidolon. He levied the bottom of the staff into the ground and cleared his throat; it was time for an incantation, "Ground on which I stand, grant me strength. Ground on which I stand, grant me bounty. Oh Earth, give unto myself an arm of stone and a fist of rock!"
The green light from one Mason's bands enveloped his fist. He winced as he felt his arm muscles forcefully tense up. His grandmother had always theorized that life magic and chi was one and the same, but this was the closest any of the former artifact users had gotten to it. Basically, this was just a condensed, one shot version of the force wave.
Launching himself into the Eidolon, fist first, Mason sent the spirit flying...20 feet. Geist, this thing was durable. It quickly got up and resumed its attack.
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