13.2 Lightning Rod

It was worth a shot, I guess! "Do we have wood or glass that we could use?!" I shouted intently at the crowd, hoping for my fellow Nenners to answer. "Down at the Furnace, I mean!?"

"We have some wood! We have a bit of glass, but we rarely used it!" a fellow Nenner shouted back. "Why?!"

Why indeed... What did I even plan on doing with them?! I didn't even know if it would protect us from the amount of energy this Primzahl was throwing at us!

"Once we get there, we split up!" I relented as a plan formed in my head. "You all brief everyone that you come across to avoid engaging the angry Primzahl! Grab or make as much glass as you can as quickly as possible-"

*CRACKLE! CRACKLE!*

*BOOM!*

A stray bolt of lightning hit the ceiling above us just as I was relaying my idiotic plan to my compatriots, interrupting me as we all attempted to dodge the falling rocks to avoid dying from blunt force trauma.