[color=0076a3][h3][center]~~Seleth~~[/center][/h3][/color]
[@PaulHaynek][@Polaris North]
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The moment Raviel removed himself from atop her, she already moved. Making a simple movement, shadowy orbs of darkness formed on Raviel, holding him in place. As strong as he was, he was no match for the magic! Hopefully. At least. Honestly, she felt a little bad. He could have just ended it there by keeping her pinned, but she wasn't about to let victory out of her grasp even if her opponent was going easy on her. She had to prove that she wasn't just all talk. If not to others, just for herself. She couldn't let herself go home empty handed.

[color=0076a3]"Tch, going easy on me."[/color] She grunted, picking up her spear from the ground. [color=0076a3]"Fine, I'll take the win then."[/color] Seleth formed several javelins around her. Breathing deeply and focusing, she ran towards her opponent, the black javelins following suit behind her. She'd need to watch for his teleportation. The weights prevented physical movement, but not magical ones, but hopefully she could strike faster than he could move.

She lunged forward with her spear, aiming it right into Raviel's chest. The shadow Javelins followed behind her, aiming to impale him from various directions.