[Liethell]

Liet shuts his eyes. He moves slowly and deliberately. His movements resemble some westernized sort of Tai Chi. "One." He counts, and he remains still as he does so. "Two...Three." He makes a sudden movement forward, and a bolt of light bursts out of his hand, aimed at Vincent. The arrow hadn't even had a chance to hit when both the arrow and Liet are shoved backwards with great force. Liet falls back, but with some grace, he manages to roll back onto his feet. The glowing bolt fades out of existence, and Liet is grinning. "That was wonderful! It seemed to backfire on you a little as well, is that normal?" He laughs a little, wiping dirt from the ground off his clothes. "Can we try it again?"

(It's alright! It gives me a good idea of what's happening!)