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	Ozo rolled out of the way of the line of spikes, some of them getting close enough to scrape his hide, and cut into his shirt. This, aggravated him some. He couldn't risk getting close, not yet. Reaching into his backpack, Ozo pulled out a group of kitchen knives.
	"Looks like some culinary trickery is what I need." He says, before slinging the sheath of knives at the figure, using his tongue as he rushes forwards. However, within his tongue, his hid one knife. He had a plan, which was to disable the mage's hand with this knife. The mage can't cast if you disable his hand..or...the quote went something like that. Of course, Enki had fallen in the back round, but Ozo was locked in combat, and there was no point in backing off now.