Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20161228072759/@comment-4662333-20170109121054

"A pity considering you mage types are known to be smart!" The warrior took a furious swing at Refia, but the warrior suddenly found himself immobile.

"Wha-what magic?!" The warrior out grunted out from beneath the ebony armor before he suddenly realized his helmet began to move by its own accord as it was forcefully removed from his head. The ebony greatsword followed soon after, floating slowly as it is removed from his head and pointed at the man, who's head was now facing towards Erik.

"You bastard!" The warrior called out in frothing rage, cursing at Erik who eyed the warrior with a cold gaze as he pointed the sword away from the warrior to build momentum and magnetically swung it at the warrior, stopping only at the warrior's neck when Charles screamed at him.

"Erik!" Charles then said in an almost begging tone, "Leave the fool alone."

Erik deliberated before doing what Charles said, for now. He released control from the warrior as the warrior dropped to the ground, while the ebony helmet and sword still remained suspended.

"Leave if your life is worth anything," Erik commanded at the warrior, who nodded curtly before running away.