That certainly could have gone better but at least it wasn't a large horse, Faustus told himself as he recovered. Sighing, he readied himself for the next pass and nodded to both Selwyn and his brother (if not a bit ruefully to the latter).

For his turn he looked to the chandelier above them for aid; taking some inspiration from his opponent, Faustus sent the thousands of tiny crystals in a conical formation towards Selwyn to swarm him.

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