((Hehe, no problem, gives me a great opportunity! ))
Reacting quickly, Shajde took advantage of Romku's stunned hesitation. She dropped to the ground beside him, dug her fingers into his shoulder and rolled, picking him off the ground to hold above her. Tucking her legs tightly in front of her, she set her feet against his chest and kicked upwards, throwing the spiriter high into the air.
Below, she rested an open palm against the earth, sending her control through the harsh wasted ground. Taking the vision of spikes through her mind, the rough dirt and stone broke itself up and rose into foot-high spikes in a circle ten feet around her. Setting herself carefully between the spikes, she raised her arms in Sage's general direction and released a weak, seeking blast of wind, one with enough kick to throw her backwards and out of the circle of spikes.
Sage watched amusedly atop a tilted tombstone, watching the two fight frantically. Shajde leaped out of the way of raising spikes and landed into a roll.
Time to get into this again
Sage leaped into a run and right as Shajde looked up he closed lined her and sent her to the ground. Before she hit the grabbed her by the neck and dropped down on her on one knee. He rolled off of her and sprung to his feet, catching Romku on his decent to being impailed. He wondered if he really would hit, and he decided to lighten things up. He made a loud agressive like purr (More like a roar) and a huge set of lightning bolts zapped the hell out of Romku.
((*Wonders what happened to the homing wind she shot at you...* ;p))
Shajde grinned, not feeling a need to stand up right away. She merely dipped one of her hands into the ground, then threw it upwards, raising the spikes with frightening speed towards the paired Sage and Romku in the midst of their lightning dance. The spikes flew at their targets as quickly as missles to the enemy. Meantimes, the gust she released earlier curled around to hover above them, then dropped swiftly, throwing them all the more quickly toward the rising spikes.
Between the proverbial wind and a sharp place... she thought.
((Well, I was pretty far off, and like, I thought it was meant to keep me away. XD''' Since when was Sage in the air? He has no wings right now, hes a Woren.))
Sage leaped up into the air, dodging the rising spikes. He didn't see the floating ball of wind hovering over him.
Ah ####....not good. Sage tried to spin along with the wind, but it forced him downward. He thrust out a hand and threw bolts of lightning down at the spikes, shattering some. He landed where a few once stood, his posture slanting over one rocky spike. A bead of sweat fell from his forehead and he looked up at the grinning Shajde.
Pretty good......he said, and he let out a laugh, standing upright. She was really good.