[color=8493ca]"or at least I might as well have..."[/color] the sage muttered as he cringed at the lack of effect of any of his attacks. The sage merely back away a bit as he continued to charge his blade and plant more compressed wind spheres, doing his best to keep up his guard despite the worry creeping down on him.

 [color=8493ca]'I get the feeling I'm in for a load of shit... No mater what it is, I'll survive. Even he has to have a limit, or some exploitable weakness.'[/color]