Eldarin was thankful for Vane's quick assistance in equaling the odds, though they were still both wounded. What's more the two knights seemed to be intent on smashing the two of them into a corner, either with weapons or shields. That reinforced the idea that they would have to act aggressively in order to secure victory. But those shields were a formidable wall, it would be difficult to force the knights to move. What to do, what to do? Eldarin slowly backed away, gathering flames in his hand. [b]"Any bright idea's Vane?"[/b] If he was forced to then he would hurl an explosive fireball between their heads and quickly strike when they were distracted by their heads practically exploding. Of course his hand would pay for it but he'd been planning on drinking some Ichor after this battle anyway.