[Kainé's pale cheeks lit up with a slight rosy tinge.]
You... did you really just say that?
[She shook her head to compose herself. Grr... even moving to his flank didn't work as he seemed to be able to slap away her blades. Dammit! If only she had her old strength.
This was pissing her off more than it should have.]
Kainé! Think of what dark magic is composed of what you can do with it other than a direct assault!
Book...
[She was about to tell the book off when an idea actually came to her. Dark, was also shadow. Everyone had a shadow. What if she could manipulate his?
Kainé fell back a little, holding her blades in front of her for defense in case he decided to strike. She scanned her surroundings and noted the direction of the sun and shadows. It seemed both her opponent's shadow and the shadow of the training dummy were facing the same direction.
If she could somehow cause the dummy's shadow to hold Morgan's; maybe it would trap him in place so that she could strike.
There was only one way to find out.
She stabbed one of her swords in the dirt and reached out a hand as if to grab the two shadows. Then her hand closed to a fist, binding the two together. She bit her lip on hopes that it would work.]
no subject
You... did you really just say that?
[She shook her head to compose herself. Grr... even moving to his flank didn't work as he seemed to be able to slap away her blades. Dammit! If only she had her old strength.
This was pissing her off more than it should have.]
Kainé! Think of what dark magic is composed of what you can do with it other than a direct assault!
Book...
[She was about to tell the book off when an idea actually came to her. Dark, was also shadow. Everyone had a shadow. What if she could manipulate his?
Kainé fell back a little, holding her blades in front of her for defense in case he decided to strike. She scanned her surroundings and noted the direction of the sun and shadows. It seemed both her opponent's shadow and the shadow of the training dummy were facing the same direction.
If she could somehow cause the dummy's shadow to hold Morgan's; maybe it would trap him in place so that she could strike.
There was only one way to find out.
She stabbed one of her swords in the dirt and reached out a hand as if to grab the two shadows. Then her hand closed to a fist, binding the two together. She bit her lip on hopes that it would work.]