"Yeah, it can be stacked up to six times." Kyle looked at the spear, which had clattered to the ground earlier and went unnoticed by any of them. "If you're going to do something, You're gonna have to do it now, and fast!" The spear was behind pile of debris the dragons was kneading earlier. Kyle's head jerked up as the dragon came dangerously close, forcing him to step back and jab threateningly with the glaive.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>All Lynda managed to do before the haft of the blade smashed into her was to send a streak of electricity at her assailant. She was sent flying into a wall and her attacker twirled the blade fancifully about, ignorant of the combat surrounding him. He closed the distance between them, bringing his sword up for the killing blow.<br/><br/>(I'll let you do the honors of killing the dragon. Because in my next post, they are all getting warped into the announcement area.)