Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151109215040

Alecos held up his hands and blasted telekinesis out of each hand, into both men's chests. He wasn't Burdened, so he was thrown backwards, and the guard's he'd hit barely even flinched. Alecos flipped backwards in the air, and hit the ground in a roll. Landing in a crouch, he skidded a foot, before coming to a stop. His eyes, the only thing visible from behind his hood, narrowed at the approaching Witchhunters. He held up both hands again, and cast powerful Levitation spells on the spearmen. They yelped in surprise and fear as they were tossed into the ceiling. He'd hold them there for a while.

Alecos reached to his belt and pulled up a vial filled with a blue liquid, which he downed, restoring his magicka, as the final four Witchhunters approached. He charged towards one and the man stabbed forward towards Alecos' stomach. Alecos' skin, still hard as metal, deflected the blow, and he summoned a dagger of his own, which he promptly plunged into the Witchhunter's eye socket.

Alecos took the man's sword as the body it the ground and tested the blade in his hand, dispelling the dagger.

Oh, I'm going to have some fun with this.  He decided, as he tossed the blade into the air.