Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-33787399-20180106230807

Hannund's right hand switched from pure lightning to a defensive ward in order to block the damage of the newly arrived mages. He twirled the ebony sword in his hand before throwing it towards one of the magic wielders.

The blade headed straight for the throat of the mage, and was being steered sneakily by the telekinesis the Breton spellsword was utilizing with his now free hand while maintaining a defense for himself and whoever was behind Hannund.

It might have looked more like a precise throw rather than magic-related to those who were not too perceptive. There was no need to open his stronger bag of tricks yet - only in due tike and against his intended enemies.