[color=0076a3][h3][center]~~Seleth~~[/center][/h3][/color]
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As her spears clinked off the knights armor seeming to little effect, Sel inwardly grimaced. Those should have been able to at least cause most people to pause, or give reason to hesitate. She'd need to step things up a bit then. That was fine too. She could handle this big guy easily enough, couldn't she? Of course she could.

[color=0076a3]"Charging in like a brute..."[/color] Sel mused to herself as the knight began to slowly jog towards her.  "I'll give you credit, knight. You certainly have a few tricks up your sleeve, but you're not winning this." She confidently retorted, and in one swift motion, waved her spear over her head. For an instant, her body became wreathed in a shadowy veil, obscuring her appearance from any looking. In the next instant, what looked to be several copies of Sel emerged from the cloak.

Each of her clones had a different 'effect' woven into its magic.  They couldn't cast spells, of course, and they couldn't really interact with anything, but if the Lot knight attacked the wrong one, he'd get a face full of a dark spell.