"Belle!" shouted Ascot in response to the Thief's attack on Gula, realizing that the former had fallen for the latter's ploy. But, now was not the time to just stand there and do nothing; now was the time to act, to work as a team. So, in conjunction with Oner's attack, Ascot too launched himself at Gula's left, which was his right, his speed making him as fast as Oner was - he may not have Hasteaja...

...But he was more physically fit than Oner, and raised in the mountains on top of that. Plus, experience had been a harsh teacher. True, he had only been on this quest for a week or more, but he had much improved during his travels. So, he was able to match his magical better in speed, and that stood him in good stead as he added to the pressure said magical better brought against Gula.

A smile was on his face as he fought; Oner didn't find battles fun, but Ascot did; it was one thing that he was less 'pure' than the other boy in. Realiing that kicks and punches would actually be effective on Gula, the boy began a flurry of blows with his legs and his free hand. To challenge himself, the boy used no magic except Haste, and, even that he allowed to wear off.

Even once it had worn off, though, the boy was still fast, blindingly so; again, he had improved a lot in his short time.