Where Legends Gather - The Storm's Fury v0.4

Where Legends Gather
The Storm's Fury
v0.4
7.28.14

P-Tailwind | Q-Howling Gale | W-Zephyr | E-Eye of the Storm | R-Monsoon

Once more I find myself in this rift,
Summoned to fight a war for which I do not care.
But then I feel a gentle blowing breeze
That whispers softly in my ears,
Whan Zephirus eek with his sweete breeth,
InspirEd hath in every holt and heeth,
The leaves and bushes rustled and waved and
Wriggled to calm winds. And then she appeared.
And then I knew I was not alone on this journey,
Walking the old hills of this rift with the beautiful goddess by my side,
We speed through space,
Windforce hastens my stride,
A tailwind lifting my feet with ease,
And we are first upon the battlefield.

Gently she glides, carefully keeping our foes at bay.
Round her head circles a mobile bird,
And she does not collide with the endless combatants like I do.
In a heartbeat our foes dash foward
And I am in their sights.
So my time has come, has it?
But the gentle goddess casts the bird, slowing their advance,
And she grants us a chance to escape,
Windforce hastening our stride,
A tailwind lifting my feet with ease.

Before we can return to safety a barrage flies our way.
She waves her staff, the air around me deflecting their projectiles mid-air.
Spears and frost arrows and bullets and saplings,
All unable to break the strong winds,
As if I were in the eye of a storm.
And now, too, is my chance to strike,
Her powerful gusts empowering my strength,
And together we strike, return fire,
Again cheating death,
Before returning to base, while
Windforce hastens our stride,
A tailwind lifting my feet with ease.

Gusts of wind build, build, build,
She must have superior vision than I,
Because she sends a great tornado toward the treeline,
Destroying all in its path, and our foes take flight!
These persistent fighters seem to be no match for the all-knowing goddess.
And no matter how long they chase us down,
She sends howling gales in their direction,
These violent winds, signs of her growing anger and
Impatience.
And once again
Windforce hastens our stride,
A tailwind lifting my feet with ease.