Eliron felt a disturbance in the force.
'Why do I feel like Yennefer is doing something crazy?' He thought, stealing a glance at the village.
Then he shook his head. 'I have no time for that.'
Right now, from the moment the three-section staff appeared, the mana emanating from Sabrina had become fierce.
'Coiling dragon… that was what she called the stance.'
Eliron's grip tightened on his sword, knowing that the next move was going to be deadly.
Swoosh!
But he didn't even see her move.
Clang!
Using foresight, Eliron managed to block the weapon before it slammed into his face. He leaped back as the other side of the staff curved towards him, the chain rattling from the speed it was moving at.
Swoosh!
Just the passing of the staff was enough to send a wave of wind rushing by.
He delivered two sharp slashes at her in quick succession, but she confidently rotated the three-section staff, blocking every single one of them.
