[Fakir]

"Beautiful form," Fakir complimented on the execution of the earth dragon spell. "So you've done more then dabble, thats good you got higher on the list of potential world destroyers" he once again mimed the motions though in a much faster time a rift of black liquid formed and crawled to the surface, once again an inverse of the spell cast took the shape of a similar dragon.
"what trumps earth better than what lies beneath it?" he joked his eyes never wavering from his opponent across the field.
/She has skill as a mage Im quite impressed. I didn't think any mortals here would show anything more than a pitchfork and club style of battle, but it seems Ive snagged a mage./ he thought to himself