Gerald swings his halberd at Modri again, who cuts through it once more, yet instead of stopping his swing, Gerald quickly thrusts the butt of the Halberd out, striking Modri in the face, then Gerald quickly follows up with an attempt to sweep Modri off of his legs, however, Modri leaps backward.
'Dang, he nicked me a little with that last one,' Modri touches his face, it was only a slight strike, however, it still split his lip open. Gerald slams the butt of the Halberd into the ground, causing dozens of spikes of earth to start surging toward Modri, each one going impossibly fast.
Modri dodges to the best of his ability, yet one of the spikes is too close to get out of the way in time, with the little time he has, Modri manages to get his dagger in front of him and blocks it with the side of the blade, knowing that if he cut it instead the two halves of the spike would still impale him.
