Coiling, thick, green-tinged mist spilled from his mouth and nostrils, flowing from his ears and the tear ducts of his eyes, and over his body to hug the ground. The tendrils of earth reached up along his face, curling along his muzzle until they reached past his lips and entered his mouth, their power reacting to the fell magicks of the mist spilling forth from his body, as it tried to retch but was found itself unable to.