[ Who can calculate on a dime? -- no one. Curufin drops into a crouch as he runs, avoiding the retaliatory shots.
He sees the blue aura. ]
Oho, going to cheat, are you? [ Another grin. ]
[ He raises his own power up a notch, and Law might possibly feel that or even see it as a faint shimmer of white light. It doesn't function at a distance without a physical medium or weapon, and it isn't easily quantifiable or definable, not even by its user. But it is something all the First Age Elves have in spades, and all Elves of any era have to one degree or another. A blow of his fist carries extra punch because of it, and a blow from his already deadly sword becomes extraordinarily deadly. It also affords him considerable protection from injury and resistance to magical interference. But he won't use it, any more than he would use a weapon other than the paintball gun, unless his adversary breaks the rules first. He gets a pass on the pebble trick, since Curufin considers himself swift enough to compensate for that one. ]
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He sees the blue aura. ]
Oho, going to cheat, are you? [ Another grin. ]
[ He raises his own power up a notch, and Law might possibly feel that or even see it as a faint shimmer of white light. It doesn't function at a distance without a physical medium or weapon, and it isn't easily quantifiable or definable, not even by its user. But it is something all the First Age Elves have in spades, and all Elves of any era have to one degree or another. A blow of his fist carries extra punch because of it, and a blow from his already deadly sword becomes extraordinarily deadly. It also affords him considerable protection from injury and resistance to magical interference. But he won't use it, any more than he would use a weapon other than the paintball gun, unless his adversary breaks the rules first. He gets a pass on the pebble trick, since Curufin considers himself swift enough to compensate for that one. ]