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powStryke's smile in that exact moment suddenly turned coy. As she continued to verbally poke at him, he couldn't help but feel amused. Without waiting for her to respond, he let the psionics drop as she got a few more moments in with his powers.
The sound of velcro from his daggers straps echoed abruptly.
With only a small shout, he closed the small distance between them. His dagger never came near her. They stopped short, like he'd done with Luxara as he smiled at her, fangs poking out over his bottom lip in an obvious manner.
"hm.yesss..if you can." Stryke finally said, chuckling even as he bowed his head to her ever so slightly. He indicated he had the final point, gesturing to the spot he could have cut. With that he slipped his weapons away as quickly as he'd produced the decorative little hour and minute hand daggers.
Standing to his full height, and after a moment of consideration..Stryke offered his hand out to her.
"this an unexpectedly helpful test, but thanks anyway in a roundabout way.." He mentioned, despite the slight huff he offered as he waited patiently to see what she would do.
Stryke deals 3 DMG!