Luix grinned at her agreement. She had made a rather good choice, for not only had she saved herself from him, now he was likely to keep the others from his new toy. He jogged over to where he had thrown her halberd, scooping it back up, tucking the flail away in his belt. He hefted the bladed weapon in his hand, and slowly, quietly approached the hobgoblin. The sight there gave him a bit of pause, eyes widening a moment.<br/><br/>After a moment he recovered, those icy blues casting up to the spellcaster, seemingly still chanting away. He gauged the weight of the halberd, gripping it by the handle, and the threw it, aiming to slice something important from the witchy one.