[Espy]

Pulling herself into a crouch, Espy threw forward part of the dirt that had been displaced by the Knight's shield, in the form of a solid and packed sphere. It was no match for the spiked steel mace, which blasted it to bits and caught Espy on what would have been he shoulder if her reflexes had been a few milliseconds slower. Instead of a chunk out of said right shoulder, it bit into her lower arm.

Shit. Wonder if I'm going to be able to use that now...Playing the medic takes too long... she thought as she diverted her attention away from the medkit at her side.

Espy kicked dirt into the Knight's eyes and vaulted over him, landing some fifteen feet away and whipping a sleek throwing dagger towards him.