Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150308095306/@comment-29458028-20150311115754

Raytheon smiled as he saw his opponent tire out. He was still ok, even though it was a lot of effort to parry that many strikes. With a singular kick, he sent the bosmer lady flying.

Except she flew into the carriage. The Bosmer's eyes went wide as she saw Amelie, until her mind processed the information and told her the girl was probably a slouch when it came to melee.

The Bosmer grabbed one of her fallen swords and attempted to stab at Amelie...

Raytheon reflexitively charged an icy spear and fired, but it would miss for sure, he accidentally released early. The spear tore off the roof of the carriage.

"Ooops! Ok, pretty lady, hope you know what you are doing..." prayed Raytheon to himself silently.

(If Amelie just jumped back a bit, it will miss and embed into the wood. The bosmer girl becomes a sitting duck)