As the fight officially began with Vera charging at Weizoth, the terrain quickly shifted into form, taking on the appearance of a simple field...filled with headstones. The fog was thin enough that it didn't obscure ones sight for up to 20 meters, but thickened around the edges of the arena to give the appearance of an endless graveyard.
Reacting to Vera's charge, Weizoth pulled open a book that hung from his armor with a chain and opened it. The book had a pitch black cover and pages lined with silver, but nothing in the way of a title written anywhere on it. As he held the book open and out to his side, the pages turned, seemingly completely on their own. He held up his free hand and began chanting unintelligible words underneath his breath. Despite having the book out, Weizoth was paying more attention to Vera as he rushed forward, readying himself to respond to her first attack.
Reacting to Vera's charge, Weizoth pulled open a book that hung from his armor with a chain and opened it. The book had a pitch black cover and pages lined with silver, but nothing in the way of a title written anywhere on it. As he held the book open and out to his side, the pages turned, seemingly completely on their own. He held up his free hand and began chanting unintelligible words underneath his breath. Despite having the book out, Weizoth was paying more attention to Vera as he rushed forward, readying himself to respond to her first attack.