Ignoring abilities, in terms of swordplay and quickness, he felt outmatched; as rapidly as he struck with his dagger, attempting to outmaneuver the hunter, he was rejected each time.
'I hate to admit it, but he's right. It's like I'm fighting with one hand tied behind my back without having the others here. Still, I've never been one that liked having my battles fought for me,' he thought.
[Skill Temporarily Obtained: (SR) "Limbs of The Abyss"]
As his dagger bounced back in the clash of steel, expelling sparks in the air, he watched the man rapidly approach. At the same moment, the fleeting power activated through his body, granting itself to him as he called upon it–
Without knowing just what it was he obtained, he flexed his body, holding his hands in front of him:
From thin air, massive tentacles of abyssal flesh erupted into the mine, lashing out at the hunter. Amadeus quickly slipped back, having to duck beneath the thrashing limbs.
