Sol's claws slashed down Arlock's side as he was flung aside, wincing.
He barely managed turning his fall into a very shaky roll, and scarcely missed being clipped by the burst of wind as he tried to regain his footing.
"Looks like I'm going to have to pull out all the stops if I want ol' Arlock to make it through this one alive..."Arlock thought with worry.
He cursed himself for not retrieving his other dagger. It would have been useful.
Arlock prayed he'd have enough time, and closed his eyes to concentrate. He was attempting his little stunt with the zombie from earlier.
He only hoped he had "blinked out" soon enough, so Sol the bird-whatever-it-was hadn't had time to turn around, see what he was doing, and come after him again.
Arlock rushed toward the bird thing, dagger up.
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