Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160615114214/@comment-29458028-20160623142854

Fionn let go and performed a backwards magicka stab, to avoid everything, as he again raised his blade in front of him horizontally. He seemed slightly annoyed, but there was also a certain happiness on his face, as if he was enjoying the first real resistance in a long time.

"Your skills certainly outdo your descendants. We could be fighting here for a long time, but it is time for me to go full on" smiled Fionn, as he started walking towards Frandar slowly, rather than magicka stepping, as he normally did. bringing his blade down to a more neutral stance.