"You are already defeated before you even pulled out your sword.."<br/><br/>*He would whisper to her mind as he heard her screen and saw her move to her knees at the touch of his staff, the shock of magical energy would continue to run over her and set her nerve endings on fire as it would radiate from the point in which his staff had touched her. His hand would move to grip at her long dark hair and pull her up slowly , his gaze looking over every inch of her strong form that whatever armor she wore would allow. She was much more alluring than the hulking men in their plate armor he slaughtered like sheep. As he would touch her she would be able to feel his power radiate inside of her like an echo of his almost solid aura. Standing like a mountain above and tilting her head to look up at him.*<br/><br/>"So much potential, limited by your flesh. Such a fearsome being you could become..."<br/><br/>*He would his to her ear and to her mind as he moved his face, still covered in shadow as he breathed his cold breath onto her neck and his words would echo around her.*