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Date: 2012-01-24 04:42 am (UTC)
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If the Dullahan feels their assault, it doesn't show it. The joints of its armor are starting to get a little dinged up, though.

Felix, for his part, is just fine. A bit annoyed - the lights were part of a temporary seal on some of his magic - but neither hurt nor disabled. He scowls, then throws his hand forward.

(Somewhere else, dark energies gather. A ball forms, then shatters, as a skeletal cloaked form emerges. It draws the energies more purposefully, then releases them in a burst.)
A rush of blackness, edged in dark purple, sweeps through the room. It's nearly upon them before Felix thinks to call out, "This is mine!" And indeed, none of the party members feels anything more than a chilly breeze. The Dullahan, on the other hand, gets knocked about quite hard for a moment. But then the darkness is gone, and the armor responds.

An enormous splash of lights surges around the group for a couple of seconds. Varric and Kate get no ill effects from it, but Felix staggers and grits his teeth. But only for a moment, because then is when the Dullahan summons the same blackness that Felix used. This time it's much more than a breeze, and worse than chilly. Fortunately the gale and the bone-deep cold only last for a moment, but when the darkness clears it reveals an unconscious Felix.
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