[Training] Lightning and Blades

ZARIAH I don't give a damn 'bout my bad reputation Peter was fast, Zariah would give him that, but not fast enough. Her eyes caught the glint of the blade as it appeared wrapped around his hand. Before he could get far enough forward, she cut off the flow of her electricity and kicked him square in the chest, sending him onto his back with a hard thud. As he landed, lightning chains formed around his wrists and ankles, and unless he wished for the shock of his life, he would be smart to stay put. Zariah dropped the metal rod and stepped forward, looking down at Peter with an expressionless gaze. ”You lose.” she said, almost boredly. Once it was clear he was not going to retaliate, the electric chains disappeared. ”You need to learn a more offensive magic. I expect you to start on that immediately.” she noted, crossing her arms. ”But for a conjurer you did alright. Practice more.”