[i][color=662d91]You blasted rodent!, that trap should have killed you!, and I know a thing or two about death....[/color][/i]

Upon retrieving his grappling claw and returning it to his belt, Daxius' glowing eyes went dark as he placed his dark hand on the floor.
Within seconds his necromancy magic took effect and the earlier vicitim of the assasin, the one who was stabbed in the neck rose from where he was killed, some 40 feet away. He was now an undead servent that Daxius could command, and the somewhat fresh corpse began to run towards the fight, desperate to protect his master, though he was not in range to be of any help of hinderance just yet.

[i][color=662d91]A few more seconds and help will be on the way, I suppose you want a swordfight dont you? but you seem insistant in keeping me away from my own blade...no matter then.[/color][/i]

Daxius, with his left hand let 2 more throwing knives fly, one at his legs, and one at his torso, they were thrown as fast as ever, and right behind them, Daxius charged at the assasin, following up the daggers with slashing with his right claw to his opponent's injured leg, he was without his sword, but nonetheless ready to slash and beat this human barehanded  while he waited for his undead assistance.