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The duel took a sudden, ugly turn.

Evidently Mr. Minks hadn't appreciated the assault upon his head because his retaliation was not only aggressive it was whiplash fast. So fast that Mr. Wright's spell ended up aimed at his own eye instead of his opponent, his arm having moved by reflex at the sudden pain brought on by Minks' spell and he'd seemed to jab his own eye with the tip of his wand. Charles couldn't tell whether the spell had been a dud to start with or if the disruption had upset it but all he observed were bright sparks firing at Mr. Wright's eye. It probably wasn't the best thing for his eye but it was likely better than what had been in store for Mr. Minks. Mr. Wright was now not only covered in angry boils but had an eye injury to contend with as well and the whole scene was rather pathetic in Charles' opinion so he put an end to the boils quickly. The eye was beyond his juridiction, he was no healer.

Mr. Minks, please begin the final round when Mr. Wright has... righted himself. Probably he ought to halt the duel and let Wright seek medical attention but this was an expert rank duel and it would only be a few more minutes anyway.

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