Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170724123808/@comment-25073873-20170802143343

"Projectiles. You clearly underestimate me, don't you?" said Amaryllis, as she began moving her sword, the weapon moving rapidly and changing directions. Amaryllis could percieve not just the spines, but also their exact trajectories, along with the direction and even orientation of Goldbrand in her hand.

Every time she deflected a spine, it was consumed by white flame. Amaryllis somehow blocked all the spines, multiple burst of flame erupting from before her. Shifting to a two handed stance. Amaryllis readied herself slightly.

"You cannot beat me with your weak ranged attacks. Come, pull out all your power and face me like you should. And perhaps I will respect you, if a little bit."