Julius cursed. "Yevian, use wind magic on Ricky if you can. We need to get out of here. There's no way this guy isn't trying to eat us."
Yevian had a rough grimace implanted on his face. "No worries. White Calamities shouldn't be aggressive creatures. All they do is eat and regurgitate what they eat. But it's better to be safe than sorry. He might provoke it by accident."
Yevian whipped out his wand.
"Wind Carpet."
Ricky's figure was woven into a construct of wind before being glided off.
Julius noticed the impressive speed at which Ricky was being taken off and knew exactly what had to be done.
"Yevian, can you make more for the rest of us?"
Yevian nodded with a smirk. "Anytime. The environment here is already windy, so using wind magic is a breeze."
He waved his wand thrice more. The lurking White Calamity looked down upon the human boys from far away.
"Wind Carpet."
"Wind Carpet."
"Wind Carpet."
