He'd breached the shields once more, over and under, it was unlikely that either tactic would work again. Eldarin focused on his target. A bull rush? Well at least it hadn't tried retreating again. If it had managed to escape him once again and hid behind more shields he wasn't sure that he'd be able to take it down. As it was . . . He still wasn't sure. But he now enact the plan he'd had for a while. Power gathered in his shield hand, as much as he could wield without actually blowing his arm off. Still the amount of lightning in it right now would be guaranteed to barbecue his whole arm as soon as he released it. Hopefully though it would also barbecue the imp behind the shield. Eldarin dropped his shield and held his supercharged arm forward as though to block it's advance. In reality as soon it came near enough he would firmly grasp it, releasing his stored electricity and attempt to vault over it, ready to finish it off with his sword if necessary.