If the mist worked the same way fire did or other smokes did it might soon be cleared up. Raygual had readied his swing with the sword the smoke would distract him for a second as he pushed forward. He pressed his right hand against the blade transferring the fire along it. It would quickly go to the edge as he spun around using his own strength and the weight of the blade to spin faster. If she was anyway withing a few yards she would be at risk of getting hit by the blade, if she was farther she might get burned by the stronger fire winds that were created. This was designed to blow away the mist and locate her, he could feel his magic slipping as well as his control. When the mist cleared enough he spotted her and using the force of the whirlwind of fire he had created charged at her bringing down the sword at her. If he missed he would move into the next step letting go of the sword with his left hand and grabbing at her body with his right hoping to get a grip anywhere as he would then grab his sword again as he went past it to get ready for another strike.