I thrust my hand forward, switching classes mid-motion. Mana surged through me as I cast Fireball. The blazing orb slammed into the old man's chest and exploded, launching him backward into the wall with a heavy crash.
Ravelle was already back on her feet, rushing me with murderous intent. I looked up just in time to see a pair of bare feet flying toward my face.
Oh, come on. A dropkick? That would've been the only thing left on my bucket list.
The kick connected hard on my face. I hit the ground, head ringing. I shook it off quickly and pushed myself back up. Both of them were coming at me again.
I ducked under the old man's next sword swing and drove my shoulder hard into Ravelle's body, knocking her off balance. In the same movement, I slashed upward and cut across her arm.
"Damn. You two are the most amateurish couple I've ever seen. And trust me…" I deadpanned, breathing heavily, "a lot of people have tried to kill me."
