Bab 308: Dwarven Resistance

Farther on the western side of the Bastion, two people were fighting with the fierceness of beasts. Gulnur and Blue Peacock had been engaged in their slugfest for almost ten minutes, and neither seemed to be close to dying.

Although Gulnur received many more attacks than Blue, he didn't take a beating without retaliation. Every chance he got, he would swing his hammer, landing some attacks of his, albeit doing much less damage.

Every time he tried landing a powerful attack skill, Blue would whammy him with an illusion spell, making him miss his mark by inches. He was feeling infuriated by it, but he knew what her fighting style was.

That didn't prevent him from trying as many times as he needed. He hoped Blue Peacock couldn't hold this pace of fighting for too long, or he would be in trouble.

He was already feeling slouchy, even though his strength and constitution stats made his armor light as a feather for him, and his stamina pretty good.