Ashtell smirked. "You think you're all that? Well lets just see..." she faded off. He didn't know she was more dangerous without her scythe than with. "Lets call that an...accessory. I doubt you'll like 780 volts of lightning shooting through your veins so we'll start with something a bit less...shocking." she purred, magic already at her fingertips. A frost spell that would freeze him for a few seconds glowed on her fingers before shooting towards him. She cursed as It hit the tree beside him, the cold still within sensory range but to far away to do damage. She flipped herself up into a low-hanging branch before becoming still, doubting he wouldn't see her but going for the trick none the less.