[ Clef notices just in time to receive a knife to the face. It isn't a huge wound or anything, but he does cover his face with both hands and yell.
It's his face, okay. Don't judge him.
There isn't even a specific spell involved here, just a very unhappy mage who just got unexpectedly knifed in a sensitive area not very far from various important bits. Call it a defense mechanism. Several shafts of light go flying towards Kazuo from out of nowhere - warm, glowing-white beams of pure energy that act more like sharpened shafts of metal than any kind of light. ]
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It's his face, okay. Don't judge him.There isn't even a specific spell involved here, just a very unhappy mage who just got unexpectedly knifed in a sensitive area not very far from various important bits. Call it a defense mechanism. Several shafts of light go flying towards Kazuo from out of nowhere - warm, glowing-white beams of pure energy that act more like sharpened shafts of metal than any kind of light. ]