There were things you simply didn't do. Valeander considered himself a man of reason and no small amount of patience, but he was not someone to be shoved around by upstarts like this. A smile of morbid satisfaction crossed his lips as he observed the icy spell connect, touching his fingers to his forehead as the Forsaken reeled back, screaming. Whether the undead bodyguard could finish his sentence or not, Valeander didn't know or care; as Magrev turned to face him and the human woman, he turned to face another blast, this one not so much to the face as to everything behind it. Nothing visible happened, but the force was that of a hammer, coming down on his brain from all directions at once, and then proceeding to strangle his mind.<br/><br/>(Edit: added Magrev's name for clarity's sake, it always gets confusing when you have several people referred to as "he" in the same sentence.)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>