Darion summoned two Yuimons immediately. The creatures materialized in the space between the group and the approaching sound, their massive bodies appearing with a faint green glow.
The archers saw them appear, and the nearest ones took an involuntary step back.
They had seen this before, they had watched him summon creatures in battle, but it didn't get less startling.
The sheer size of the Yuimons, the way they seemed to appear from nowhere, the green glow of their eyes, it was always jarring.
The Yuimons oriented toward the sound and went still, waiting. Their bodies were tense, their circular mouths open, their senses locked onto whatever was coming.
They didn't move, didn't make a sound. They just waited.
Then the source of the footsteps came into view.
Five Horned Yuimons.
Darion stared at them. He knew it. He knew how Yuimons approached someone now.
