Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170525105952/@comment-25073873-20170618052028

Amaryllis sighed as she simply dashed away with her magicka burst to clear the area as soon as she could. The attack seemed to have left ash and burns on her clothes, and she seemed to have felt pain momentarily, but the smile on her face returned as she seemed to have appeared on one of the rooftops after flickering, looking down on the knight from above.

"Your clumsy way of attacking and setting everything on fire really isn't going to hit me, you know? Unlike most mortals I actually know what is called walking, running and jumping. I know you can tell I am a vampire, but no, I am not weaker to fire or resistant against frost. Plus, last try for you" said Amaryllis as she placed her sword at her feet point down and rested her hands on the hilt.

Of course, Amaryllis felt pain from the attack, but she didn't let it slow her down or change her outlook. In fact, she welcomed it. It meant the opponent at least had some worth and made her put in some effort in combat.