[Shield holding, Quentin shifts his fingers and moves it, forcing it behind the spirit in the split-second it takes for Cao Pi to get his blades out and for the ice to fly. Trapping the thing between the shimmering web of his shield and Cao Pi's ice shards, just like they tried in the woods.
The only problem is, that with the shield behind the spirit, it has a clear run towards them but it's also going to get a face full of freezing ice-magic. And Quentin hopes, hopes, hopes that whatever it is, is going to run away or die instead of getting back up to charge at them.
He keeps his hands and the shield up for as long as he can.]
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The only problem is, that with the shield behind the spirit, it has a clear run towards them but it's also going to get a face full of freezing ice-magic. And Quentin hopes, hopes, hopes that whatever it is, is going to run away or die instead of getting back up to charge at them.
He keeps his hands and the shield up for as long as he can.]
Get ready!