[h3][center][color=a0410d][b]Raviel Husk[/b][/color][/center][/h3]
If you had asked Raviel what had happened in these few minutes, he wouldn't have been able to tell you with a straight face - or a straight answer.

What was originally his attempt to get away ended up with him on top of Seleth. And he wasn't even planning on doing that. It was like the next thing he knew, he was falling - body first - onto the ground and hit some soft and lumpy object - and not the ground he was expecting. It took him a moment to get out of the effects of Seleth's magic so he was entirely unsure what had hapepend until she spoke up.

[color=a0410d]"Hey, at least this time, it isn't entirely my fault."[/color] Raviel said. He could feel Seleth trying to push him away but was falling short on they physical capability of being able to push him off completely due to his size. Raviel got off of her quickly enough - being the one on top - and then spun around to summon back his bo staff to continue the fight. He wasn't going to be dishonorable enough to strike a person while they're down.

One of his shortcomings, of course.

[h3][center][color=aba000][b]Faye Nisval[/b][/color][/center][/h3]
[color=aba000]"Impressive."[/color] Faye couldn't help but say as she watched her opponent dodge her attacks. Well, at least she knew her opponent's capabilities - but unfortunately, she still didn't know how much the armor can protect against magic. But whatever, she needed to focus on this fight. Really. She'd get her ass handed to her if she continued to-

[color=aba000]"Hey!"[/color] She yelped when Ragnar tackled her to the ground - effectively pinning her under him. She smirked when he raised his arms, freeing her arms as well. Faye pointed her fan at him - the end glowing bright green - tumultuous winds waiting to be released. She was about to blast him into the air when she heard footsteps. 

And it wasn't Enishi's or Tibrus's. 

A hand stopped the axe from coming down. [color=aba000]"I suggest you let go!"[/color] Faye quickly shouted as the magic released itself - sending a gale of wind upwards - hopefully connecting with Ragnar's chest with the close proximity. She had only hoped that her fellow beastkin would be able to let go quickly. But if she were to be blasted upwards as well, it would be a simple task to bring her back down without harming her.