Sil had indeed prepared herself for battle, though she had not expected another blast of energy with such power. She had taken the hit directly, the attack having made its mark. However, she still managed to avoid the second that was fired, and her eyes narrowed and turned purple for but a moment as she screamed in outrage before her blades were bathed in the same aura that had come from when she had attacked the warlock when the drow was still invisible.Again making a charge that seemed superhuman, Sil leapt into the air to unleash a series of blows that would have felled creatures of greater stature than the drow. All but the last bit into Sbatarra before she landed, her swords dripping with the spilt black ichor.<br/><br/>Upon landing, Sil turned to face Sbatarra, ready to shred her to pieces.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>