Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20190522145433/@comment-33787399-20190603230031

Jehan rose an eyebrow at the minotaur's endurance as he barraged it with lightning - but it was clear no spell was going to stop the raging minotaur's charge anytime soon.

He ceased casting the spell in his off-hand as he raised them slightly sidewards in the air, his hand giving off a ghastly red hue while.he did so.

The sword he had thrown, which had lodged itself in the earth wall the shaman had erected, twitched, before hurling itself at its rightful owner before Ren had blown the wall apart. Jehan's hand had in what was no more than what seemed like a blink of the eye embraced the hilt of the weapon as he caught it.

The dagger followed its larger counterpart's example, wretching itself loose from a minotaur nearby. Jehan hoped the poison had worked itself in its system.(Idk what actually happened to the dagger, Hamble :s ignore this paragraph if needed)

Jehan ran towards the minotaur, intending to swiftly close the gap between them for a well timed and placed counterattack. He threw the dagger towards the minotaur, but it whizzed past the beast's ear, missing him perhaps by a hair.

As the minotaur had nearly reached Jehan with his charge, that same dagger once again hurled itself towarss its target - aiming for the back of what one supposed it would call the back of the knee of the creature. Jehan intended to throw his opponent off, but ideally perhaps cause the minotaur to stop in its tracks or cause him to lose his footing.

With his sword in the other hand, once the minotaur was close enough (provided the dagger had not affected the minotaur) he lay in wait for the minotaur to complete its devastating charge. A timely sidestep that could decide the difference between a dozen broken ribs or the slaying of this beastlike enemy was near.