[Lloyd crosses his blades, catching Emil's sword in a downward parry. Unfortunately, he forgot to factor in the mana in that attack, so the block only partly works. Emil's sword slides up, forcing his blades apart, the tip of the weapon catching and tearing through his shirt. Cold steel slides across his ribs.]
Nngh!
[With a strangled cry of pain, he shoves his swords down, then jumps back defensively. He needs time to recover. Damn it, he needs Emil to stay back!]
Demon Fang!
[It's shoddy and hastily formed, but hopefully it'll do the trick.]
[Action]
Nngh!
[With a strangled cry of pain, he shoves his swords down, then jumps back defensively. He needs time to recover. Damn it, he needs Emil to stay back!]
Demon Fang!
[It's shoddy and hastily formed, but hopefully it'll do the trick.]