[ As much as the battle takes precedent, G'raha would be a poor scholar and mage not to notice the fact that the approaching man can materialize weaponry out of the aether around him. G'raha can't see it clearly, but there's certainly a sword where there hadn't been one before. And if he had any doubts, the fact that the man summons some sort of offensive, light-aspected aether at G'raha's assailants seals the deal.
Fascinating! G'raha can't help the way his eyes sparkle with interest when seeing a new set of abilities, but first things first. It's more than impressive light show, it's enough for the two of opportunists to jump back, stumbling out of the way lest they find themselves within aim of those slashes of light.
But the ringleader hasn't given up, abandoning their knife and instead pulling a pistol out of their pocket. ]
"You fuckin' psychos!"
[ This wouldn't be the first time G'raha has been shot at, but he would really, really like for it to be avoided. As the trigger pulls, a shell of blue magic pulls up the ground to surround them in an attempt to mitigate any damage, unable to parry as he is. ]
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Fascinating! G'raha can't help the way his eyes sparkle with interest when seeing a new set of abilities, but first things first. It's more than impressive light show, it's enough for the two of opportunists to jump back, stumbling out of the way lest they find themselves within aim of those slashes of light.
But the ringleader hasn't given up, abandoning their knife and instead pulling a pistol out of their pocket. ]
"You fuckin' psychos!"
[ This wouldn't be the first time G'raha has been shot at, but he would really, really like for it to be avoided. As the trigger pulls, a shell of blue magic pulls up the ground to surround them in an attempt to mitigate any damage, unable to parry as he is. ]