human
Tinasha:  A hand tapped him on the shoulder. Tinasha had finished opening the array. “I’m ready. Go ahead now.” She left Oscar to move deeper into the room. Seemingly in response to her intrusion, a dozen or so guardians materialized in front of the wall at the back of the room. Oscar noticed there was an intricate spell design etched into the surface. Tinasha stopped. She did not draw her sword but instead outstretched her arms. “My word defines a metal that shall not become blade. A rift of negation. A painless span of time.” The queen’s voice sent shock waves through the chamber. The air changed. More than twenty crescent-shaped crimson blades appeared in midair. After a short inhale, Tinasha whispered in a lyrical voice. “I reject you.” The words flew for the guardians, who met them expressionlessly. While Tinasha manipulated the blades, she cried out. “Karr! Senn!”
gpt
Karr:  “Yeah, yeah.”
human
Senn:  “You called?” In response to their master’s summons, two mystical spirits teleported in on either side of Tinasha. Taking in the scene before them, they frowned.
gpt
Karr:  “We’re back here? I hate this place.”
human
Tinasha:  “Carry out your orders without complaint, Karr.” Even as they spoke, the two spirits wove elaborate spells. Their intense magic attacks fell upon the guardians like rain. The guardians, who varied in appearance and gender, vanished one after another, mowed down by magic. However, more appeared just as quickly to take the places of their defeated comrades. Keeping an eye on the battle at the far end of the room, Oscar moved from one cocoon to the next. Once he found the one he was looking for, he used Akashia to cut it open.