War Of Houses - Playground 11 Options

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[DoomedOne]

En'Fel
Sadrith Mora

"Yeah, I've doen most of my part. All that's left is one more casualty," En'Fel remarked before turning around an releasing a greater frostball at Amili.

[Dantrag]

En'Fel
Sadrith Mora

"Yeah, I've doen most of my part.  All that's left is one more casualty," En'Fel remarked before turning around an releasing a greater frostball at Amili.

Amili, Tel Naga

While she had been expecting it, the frostball that had been hurled towards her was no less of a surprise. In a quick effort, the cast a shield spell on herself while simulatneously dodging.

She ended up in an awkward position; face down behind a desk.

She hurriedly composed herself and organized her thoughts.

If he's wearing the amulet, I won't need to use the spell...if not, I still don't know if I can even do it.

She avioded looking too hard for the amulet; it might tip the ashlander off. He was by no means stupid.

She paced in a circle around En'fel, and decided to use her normal arsenal of spells.

She held out her palm, and let out a burst of flame towards him, paying particular attention to the reaction; was the amulet on?

[DoomedOne]

Amili, Tel Naga

While she had been expecting it, the frostball that had been hurled towards her was no less of a surprise. In a quick effort, the cast a shield spell on herself while simulatneously dodging.

She ended up in an awkward position; face down behind a desk.

She hurriedly composed herself and organized her thoughts.

If he's wearing the amulet, I won't need to use the spell...if not, I still don't know if I can even do it.

She avioded looking too hard for the amulet; it might tip the ashlander off. He was by no means stupid.

She paced in a circle around En'fel, and decided to use her normal arsenal of spells.

She held out her palm, and let out a burst of flame towards him, paying particular attention to the reaction; was the amulet on?

En'fel
Sadrith Mora

En'fel waited for her to make her move. He wished she hadn't managed to dodge, he didn't expect her to pull back so fast after he shot his frostball. If she hadn't he would have decked her, but she did, so there they were.

He decided that Amili probably had more endurance for casting spells (MP) while En'fel probably had better reflexes, so he needed to use that to his advantage, and not exhaust his magical arsenal too early. When the fireball came, instead of casting a shield spell he launched a lesser frostball to intercept the fireball, creating a blast between the both of them which fell to the ground in ashes. Less than a second after the first frostball En'fel launched a wave of other frostballs at his adversary.

[Dantrag]

En'fel
Sadrith Mora

En'fel waited for her to make her move.  He wished she hadn't managed to dodge, he didn't expect her to pull back so fast after he shot his frostball.  If she hadn't he would have decked her, but she did, so there they were.

He decided that Amili probably had more endurance for casting spells (MP) while En'fel probably had better reflexes, so he needed to use that to his advantage, and not exhaust his magical arsenal too early.  When the fireball came, instead of casting a shield spell he launched a lesser frostball to intercept the fireball, creating a blast between the both of them which fell to the ground in ashes.  Less than a second after the first frostball En'fel launched a wave of other frostballs at his adversary.

Amili, Tel Naga

Amili put up a hasty shield, but she was only a second too late; one of En'fel's well-aimed frostballs had hit her arm and encased it in a thick layer of ice. She found that she could move the elbow, but no hand or writs action would work.

She tried melting it with some fire, but casting with one hand was tricky, and the tiny spark she did get would by no means melt the ice. Besides that, En'fel was stil right there, and she was in the open.

With a flick of her wrist, her poisoned dagger was released from it sheath in the sleeve of her robe and was in her hand. With a flick of her useable wrist, the knife flew towards En'fel. She used the distraction to turn a bed over on its side and sit behind it for a shield as well as a moments rest.

The duel had turned away from one of magic and began leaning towards a physical one. That was the sort of battle the Pyromancer would not win.