Thasseldar managed to fall back a bit to avoid the midsection slash but didn't quite escape the stab to the leg. It didn't go completely through, being a little bit off, but it would be hard to blow off what would be a nice long gash on his leg, oozing multicolored substance. He swung his staff at (Clark)'s head, and expecting him to duck he sent his fist down to his foe's stomach.