Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170724123808/@comment-25073873-20170802144417

Amaryllis closed her eyes, feeling the claw move inwards with her instinctive sixth sense instead. She knew the trajectory of the attack, and calculated everything perfectly. Moving forward, Amaryllis continued holding her sword with both hands as she pulled it to her side.

Except this time, Amaryllis performed a magicka burst with both her feet and her sword, accelerating at an unnatural speed that created what appeared like a shockwave of flames around her, dashing forward straight through the Count in a single slash.

A dragon was definitely slower than the Count's original form, so Amaryllis knew some of her speed advantage was returned to her.