[Despite his lack of experience with hand to hand combat, his reflexes are no less keen. Her move to draw a dagger and cast takes long enough that he can react, swinging to one side to strike at the side of her weapon arm instead. The lightning flares and he can feel the burn in his arm - in the next moment he flips backwards, putting distance between the two of them.
As effective as Ala Morn can be, he can't keep risking getting that close. With one shoulder still jolted and the other hand stinging from a freshly acquired electrical burn, he instead resorts to a release of pure energy. The weight behind the red glow of his glare suddenly becomes heavy, in time for a blast of raw destructive energy to roll forth.
Following the blast by only a moment, he leaps up and hangs in the air, only to suddenly change trajectory and dive at her. Whether or not he hits, he'll be flipping out of range again just as quickly.]
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As effective as Ala Morn can be, he can't keep risking getting that close. With one shoulder still jolted and the other hand stinging from a freshly acquired electrical burn, he instead resorts to a release of pure energy. The weight behind the red glow of his glare suddenly becomes heavy, in time for a blast of raw destructive energy to roll forth.
Following the blast by only a moment, he leaps up and hangs in the air, only to suddenly change trajectory and dive at her. Whether or not he hits, he'll be flipping out of range again just as quickly.]