"Heavenly Embodiment!?" Ezra fretted as time returned to normal. The horde racing toward him began to move again, somehow even faster than before. And Oberyn, behind him, had passed out from the pain and exhaustion.
[The skill I've been waiting for you to receive.]
'You'll have to do a little better than that!' Ezra thought back to the voice of Alcor ringing in his head. 'We don't have much time, if you haven't noticed!'
[Think of this ability in the same way you think of the manifestation we created when we fought the Magician of Thorns.]
Ezra narrowed his eyes. 'The shadow-arm-thing I let you control?'
[Precisely. But now, you will create an entire body for me to control out of your mana. Such is the power of your Heavenly Embodiment.]
'Create you…a body?'
[Don't think too much about it. A form befitting Alcor Star - something that contains enough power and rage to quell even a horde of this size.]
