'I don't understand. Is there another besides Darrel who can control shadows? Should I stay here or just fight?' Clairissa seemed ready to jump off. 'Stay on this be good practice, get out your dagger.' Artimer sniffed again before leaping into the air, his wings bumping as he kept them just above the ground, his talons scrapping at one of the shadows. He assumed this would be a good time in actual combat to see how well they work together. 'If we take out the shadows like you did when Darrel attacked you back at the house, maybe we can get this one taken care of too, what ever it is, it smells worse then Darrel...more evil.' With that he he let out a fireball hitting one of the shadows in the chest, it staggered and disappeared. They hardly had any time to think about it as more shadows rushed for them.<br/><br/>---------<br/><br/>Darrel did not know what to make of what was going on, each time his shadows took damage he was taking damage, and that fireball the damn beast threw at him, he now has a deep burn mark on his once perfect skin. It had not yet gotten to the point where he would want to turn and run. 'Damn it if i run now, then the master will make me his sex slave for sure.' Darrel let out a scream of annoyance as he tried to figure out what else to do. He hated these two, more then anything, the more he thought about it the more his anger boiled.