The dwarf crouches... and the blades return to the elf... the roots burn from touching the dwarf's armor...
The dwarf reaches the elf and hits him with a hammer... cleverly and quickly...
In seconds, it was no longer possible to distinguish them, and the air buzzed with magic...
"What, to the Crater?" said the dwarf...
- Why not! - I swung my sword and knocked the silver helmet off his head (my sword isn't simple either;)), then grabbed him by the collar and cast the "teleport" spell. We moved to the airspace above Wolfiord. Right above the crater that the dwarf tried to throw me into last time. We were falling, exchanging blows...