Yvonne
*The swords would already be in the masked man's hands, and the punch would fly wild as the assassin steps to the side. He's waiting for the stone skin to run out, it seems.*

*The Dao user yells as her body glows red. Her sword once again clashes with Shidori's. This looks like a good battle.*

*The elf would have readied her bow, aimed at Invola, ready to fire, but hesitates. So does the Treton. The elf, Jenna, speaks.*

"The elf must have sent you. Those fools, actually believing the gods have given them the right to build temples, take from those who have nothing."

*Both Ice golems would end up stabbing each other in the gut, and would stagger away, not dead yet, but soon,*

*The Goluth and the knight simply wait, until the mountain of a man lunges forward with the unhurt arm forward. He fakes a punch, then throws a quick sweep at the knight's knee.*

*Korin's angling of the shield would prevent punches from hitting her, but the shield bash doesn't do much to the balanced Qua, simply clanging against his shin guards. He's still holding it, and tries to shake it off Korin from side to side, while hammering away at the tower shield using his fists.*
Ella
Brakken felt like bull fighting a matador. He took the moment to watch his opponent and in him deciding to wait it out Brakken took out his mug and began to fill it with more ale.* "Waiting on you ya fancy smancy cheater." Once the mug was filled Brakken would send a glowing fingertip around the rim of the alcohol container and begin to drink his worries away.
Joyce
``Share a Drink: 15 mana/40 mana``