A shrieking sound pulses from the core of the falling Virindi as it collapses into its center, and it whispers in your mind, "The Quiddity bids us cease our war of eradication, human. Consider yourself spared of our full might... for now."
A shrieking sound pulses from the core of the falling Virindi as it collapses into its center, and it whispers in your mind, "You may destroy this construct, human, but there is still strength in our Unity. You and yours have not triumphed, will not triumph."
Virindi Preceptor resists your spell
Virindi Preceptor tells you, "Is that what you call magic, flesh puppet? Your dependence on flesh makes your efforts pathetic!"