Sah
Sah grinned as he saw his lightning surge through Morgan, "Thanks." He was glad to be released from her grip, but he certainly was going to be sore tomorrow from that twisted elbow. The younger Abandoned raised a brow as the Warden created her own advantage with her ice platform. "Clever."
The one downside of such a trick was that it was highly visible, granting Sah more time to react. Though Morgan was efficient and he wasn't able to fully dodge, Sah was able to jump back and gain distance. The result was a highly weakened kick to his shoulder, but a hit nonetheless that forced him to take a step back. There's likely be a bruise tomorrow too.
Rolling his shoulder, Sah eyed Morgan contemplatively. "You're good as well. What's it like using water magic by the way?" He asked as he surge forward. This time he aimed lower, dropping in a sweep kick at the last second. An attempt to knock Morgan's legs out from under her.
It might be odd to ask about magic during a fight, but it {i]was[i} a spar and Sah was curious about the opposing magic. Lighting and magic were arguably opposites. Different magics had their own taste so to speak and he wandered what it was like to wield water.
The one downside of such a trick was that it was highly visible, granting Sah more time to react. Though Morgan was efficient and he wasn't able to fully dodge, Sah was able to jump back and gain distance. The result was a highly weakened kick to his shoulder, but a hit nonetheless that forced him to take a step back. There's likely be a bruise tomorrow too.
Rolling his shoulder, Sah eyed Morgan contemplatively. "You're good as well. What's it like using water magic by the way?" He asked as he surge forward. This time he aimed lower, dropping in a sweep kick at the last second. An attempt to knock Morgan's legs out from under her.
It might be odd to ask about magic during a fight, but it {i]was[i} a spar and Sah was curious about the opposing magic. Lighting and magic were arguably opposites. Different magics had their own taste so to speak and he wandered what it was like to wield water.
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-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
