Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-25073873-20171011035652

Illya frowned at what was being used against her, although since she was no vampire it did not worry her too much even if the bolts connected. Illya tripped herself, allowing herself to fall forward so her left arm touched the ground as the bolts passed over her.

Uncoiling like a spring, Illya shot forward with pure muscular power, moving ridiculously fast straight at the knight, like a champion sprinter, despite her impractical clothing. Her weapon was aligned for a straight on stab.