Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20151119005014/@comment-5543592-20151203211956

Dacian threw himself backwards, out of Nissa's reach, and landed in the ashen arena in a crouch. He had little practical combat experience and would never really stand against Nissa in a straight on fight. He just had to keep using neat tricks until he got lucky. Magicka use didn't tire you out, and his pools were still full and strong. Hopefully, Nissa wouldn't last much longer.

He held his fist out at her, like he was doing a salute, or something, but, he played a trick similar to the one with his short. His guantlet shot off his hand and become a missile headed directly for Nissa's gut. Simulatenously, he telekinetically tugged his sword forwards, from where it lay on the ground behind Nissa, directing it to the spot in her back between the shoulder blades.