>>6052412There is a rather unfortunate side effect of the Stranger being sent to the floor, that is she is now covered in a magically slippery substance while being too clumsy to pull herself up. She also causes Asher quite a lot of property damage as she bangs and barges into things. The Inquisitor himself doesn’t seem to want to approach the woman for fear of falling himself while Marie tries her hardest to poke at her with her sword. Though her blows, glancing they may be, do not manage to draw a single drop of blood. Oh, you wish you could force a pit into being that’d stop this madness and swallow the woman whole, though magics such as that are sadly beyond your caliber. You studied to be a Mageknight, someone who wields magic and a blade, not a wizard who has total mastery of the elements.
Eventually, the ruckus stops as the Stranger finds herself in a corner and is able to use her shield to push herself up to her feet. “Was all that some kind of fucking joke? I’m gonna fucking kill you, you hear me?!” She screams at you, it’s a rather pitiful display seeing as she’s covered in grease, but her anger is very real. A similar anger swells up in a person whenever their favorite jouster is getting demolished by their opponent. Yet, as the woman seethes you can also see the telltale signs of a person ready to bolt at a moment’s notice, she probably would if she trusted herself not to tumble again.
>You decide to cast more magic at the woman [What?]>You order Asher or Marie to do something? [What?]>You allow the woman to retreat/surrender with a stern command>[Write-in] 