Ronnie got up. That last batle was a beastly mess. He'd have liked to rest up a little and enjoy his victory, but another person already entered the battlefield. Not sure if he was supposed to fight this new adversary, his doubts were soon erased as this person also assumed mageform and started attacking.

Ranca rolled aside, attempting to dodge the [s]Staff of the Fire Magus'[/s] [color=ed1c24][b]Flame Wand[/b][/color]'s fireball. Raising a [b][color=6ecff6]Buckler[/color][/b] to block the [b][color=ed1c24]Ember monk[/color][/b]'s attack that followed the fireball. "Does [i]everyone[/i] else have so many support creatures?" Ronnie complained. At least the [b][color=ed1c24]Rotten Stalker[/color][/b] should be out of range for now, so that was a relief to him. Having an idea of how to use the [b][color=6ecff6]Scallywag[/color][/b] Ronnie summoned it, pointed at the ember monk and said "Come on! You can take that guy! Are you going to let him get away with insulting your mother?"

Next, he played [color=6ecff6][b]Crow Nester[/b][/color] and directed it at the opponent. "Oi, bird! Enemy mage. Face damage. Do your thing."

After sending out the bird, Ranca picked up a small pebble and threw it at the [b][color=ed1c24]Rotten Stalker[/color][/b]. With this 'diversion' Ronnie played [b][color=6ecff6]Sneaky Rogue[/color][/b] and whispered "Get me something ranged, will you?"