Whatever Hadama might have expected, Andromeda's hijacking of his watery projectile had not been high on the list. He attempted to resist the effects of the wind upon his sphere but it was too little, too late as the betta-tailed mermaid neatly isolated it and sent it flying away from the reach of his magic. "Impressive," he rumbled, looking to his courtier with new respect and a gleam of challenge in his emerald eyes.
A goal, was it?
He swam to take his place in front of one of the staves, drawing a second ball of water from the sea and considering what he had just seen of her abilities. After several long moments of thought he gave a slow nod of readiness and then moved with swift forcefulness, flinging the water orb with brute strength towards the hole in the staff behind Andy. "How do you normally use your air magic?" he asked, curious even as their game commenced.
A goal, was it?
He swam to take his place in front of one of the staves, drawing a second ball of water from the sea and considering what he had just seen of her abilities. After several long moments of thought he gave a slow nod of readiness and then moved with swift forcefulness, flinging the water orb with brute strength towards the hole in the staff behind Andy. "How do you normally use your air magic?" he asked, curious even as their game commenced.
