Tels swore loudly as the tails shot through the ribbons, turning them all black. He tried to fly over the beast, but right as he leapt into the air, he fell back down with a thud.
Tels was all out of sand.
He rose shakily to his feet, searching for any sand that was white, but there was only black sand covering the battle field. With nothing else to do, he started to jog back over to Wes.