[ She no longer has her natural killight ability, but she's been trained all her life to go for clear, quick kills. No mess, no flair. She can do this. She will do this.
As soon as he calls for her to strike, she bolts onto then leaps off the bolder with a flip, diving at the bucking demon-horse. Rem raises her daggers in her hands, concentrating magic into her palms as she lands, poised as a dacer, upon its back. An instant later, she strikes the beast in its neck-- one dagger impaled through each side, and then flips backwards, releasing her power.
Ice explodes (figuratively; there is no fire) from where she had impaled the demon, blooming out in a concentric series of icy waves, each one forcefully pushing the previous ring of icy fractals one out from the last. The beast, now staggered, blinded, stunned, and partially frozen, collapses to its front knees.
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As soon as he calls for her to strike, she bolts onto then leaps off the bolder with a flip, diving at the bucking demon-horse. Rem raises her daggers in her hands, concentrating magic into her palms as she lands, poised as a dacer, upon its back. An instant later, she strikes the beast in its neck-- one dagger impaled through each side, and then flips backwards, releasing her power.
Ice explodes (figuratively; there is no fire) from where she had impaled the demon, blooming out in a concentric series of icy waves, each one forcefully pushing the previous ring of icy fractals one out from the last. The beast, now staggered, blinded, stunned, and partially frozen, collapses to its front knees.
Rem's looks to Ketheric, expectant. Finish it. ]