[i][/i]Leon reacted mostly out of instinct the first words that came out of Albert's mouth had been disperse. Leon on his hands in knees wasn't in any sort of shape to roll, or duck out of the way. The words came unbidden to his own will, [color=39b54a]"Shatter the earthly planes that rock the world. Four winds conjure to me!"[/color] Leon called out using his power to manipulate the wind around him into a massive wind storm pushing him forcibly out of the way of the on coming attacks. Od Count: 125/140 Leon wondered if his life was actually worth saving at this point...wait...there was one option left to him....he could...no...definitely not...using that spell here would disgrace not only him but his entire family. More attacks came he recognized them as curses but he couldn't remember their origin. It killed others but Leon himself was adept at dodging, and rolling along with the wind to guide him he escaped all but minor harms to himself. He was not a masterful duelist yet but he was worked hard into his role. He decided then and there that spell won't be used now. Besides using up every inch of his mana to use that spell to cast his last ditch effort of his family's techniques wouldn't work. He needed TIME, and his very life force to compensate for his inefficient training to call upon that power regardless. The servants didn't care about his well being regardless. He was an outsider after all why bother with dead weight? He'd fight for himself. Selfish it may be but none of the others now lacked for self defense. [color=39b54a]"The four winds of the great planes rage on further!"[/color] Leon roared as he took to himself and headed down to the water. He kept the wind around him ready to deflect whatever may come at him. It was hard to concentrate with all that was now happening but he had to force the other stuff from his mind. That thing must be a servant...even so...Leon was in his element in a fight and now that he literally only had his shredded dignity, and his life to hold onto he needed desperately to get to the lake. [color=39b54a]"Damn you Ayondale!"[/color] Leon growled to himself. If he could get water he could access his full arsenal. What he had now was only sufficient for offense. It was pitiful he couldn't hope to hold out longer than that. Water, and wind...the core elements of the four winds of the planes Earth. Flow...flow, and feel the spirit of the world itself recognize you. [color=f26522][i]Don't be grounded by the Earthly planes[/i].[/color] [color=007236][i]You are that which gives life to the planet[/i][/color]. Flow...flow...FLOW! Leon rushed forward his senses keenly aware of danger if he was going to die like a worm. He'd be the damn most annoying worm he ever knew. Od count: 120/140