[He does stumble a bit when Reaper pulls back, losing his balance a little as his momentum carries him forward. But he grins, trying to cover his stumble with another lunge forward and another sharp swing; continuing his offence-over-defence mentality.]
[The knife is a surprise, and he brings his arm up to guard, but it's clear he's more used to guarding with two weapons rather than one; it slips through his defence and while it doesn't pierce his chest, the knife does dig into his arm. He hisses in pain, gold eyes narrowing.]
Ow!
[In anger, he arches his arm and hurls the water blade at Reaper, the water weapon spinning midair as it homes in on Reaper. Infused with his magic, it's just as solid as a real weapon made of steel.]
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[The knife is a surprise, and he brings his arm up to guard, but it's clear he's more used to guarding with two weapons rather than one; it slips through his defence and while it doesn't pierce his chest, the knife does dig into his arm. He hisses in pain, gold eyes narrowing.]
Ow!
[In anger, he arches his arm and hurls the water blade at Reaper, the water weapon spinning midair as it homes in on Reaper. Infused with his magic, it's just as solid as a real weapon made of steel.]