[ Yuri sighs, turning back to Mako with his arms crossed, sword dangling from his hand ]
I'm pretty good hand-to-hand, but it's the damn ice! Yeah, artes are like magic. I use magic, mana, to do them, now.
[ He sizes up the ring Mako's sketched out, then waves Mako back. He tosses his sword up in the air, catches the hilt and the throws the sheath away. Poor sheath, it didn't deserve this.
Once Mako's clears off, Yuri bounces a little on his toes, gathering up the mana he can feel coursing through him, and leaps up in the air, shouting out "Destruction field!" as he slams his sword down into the ground, a ring of hot fire rippling around him. ]
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[ Yuri sighs, turning back to Mako with his arms crossed, sword dangling from his hand ]
I'm pretty good hand-to-hand, but it's the damn ice! Yeah, artes are like magic. I use magic, mana, to do them, now.
[ He sizes up the ring Mako's sketched out, then waves Mako back. He tosses his sword up in the air, catches the hilt and the throws the sheath away. Poor sheath, it didn't deserve this.
Once Mako's clears off, Yuri bounces a little on his toes, gathering up the mana he can feel coursing through him, and leaps up in the air, shouting out "Destruction field!" as he slams his sword down into the ground, a ring of hot fire rippling around him. ]