There was a bit of a gaze, confused as she'd tut a bit, looking upon the lord elected, lead by him over to the next bridge, arms crossed, brow furrowing with curiousity, uncertainty. With the way things were.

Why were they destroying the bridges? The Angil looked towards Qi Lan. "Both sides stepping back." she gave everyone warm warnings. Whatever they were doing, the fact was? This was beyond her paygrade to worry about.

As she waited for both to honor her request, ensuring that neither parties would get washed away, the Anguil took a deep breath. A great wall of water rose on either side of the bridge, her silent, focussed efforts, aided by nothing short of the pleasant glow of the moon, seemingly, akin to that of milder than mastery manipulation of water.

But today? Caelocanth's breath took a sharp turn, as she made the waters dive underneath the river itself, billowing a grand solitary column up, dust flung up from between each of the stones in the structure, and flung the brick or cobble about, rendering them back to a natural placement. The deal was fulfilled, all bridges, thus ties, to the savages of the south? Were severred.
(Caelocanth)