...Joy. Sain looked up and groaned. Why must I fight against a monkey? To make another shield would require too much energy, so he quickly undid a strap near his waist, allowing the massive sword to swing upwards, pivoting on his left shoulder. He ducked and hoped Stormfraught would smack the foxkin senseless, or at least catch him in the groin. Which would be an amusing outcome, he mused, as he started to gather up another ball of magic.