Was it some sort of light spell?
I looked back at Sylrin and my eyes were once again burned by the orb's shining intensity. It had grown twice as bright and I noticed my HP, which was 275 just a moment ago, now dropped to 270.
No way! It still wasn't over?
With every attack there was always some sort of stimulus or indication of being hurt, but this spell was equivalent to a silent death.
In this case, however, it wasn't the spell because I felt the distinct pinch of a bite. Reeling around, a large spider was thrown off my back, its rancid mouth slobbering with green acid as it dissolved the bite of my flesh.
My eyes went wide at the sudden screech of the creature as it lunged forward, numerous sharp legs clattering over the stone ground.