At first, Amir was a little annoyed at how that other mage just glossed over his attempt at starting a conversation. His counterpart, most likely from another guild, showed no symbol the young Desiertan could assign to a guild. The other mage seemed intent on quickly solving this situation and was just about to introduce himself as he was hit by ... something in the chest, followed quickly by a person running up and punching him in the face. It all went down so fast and suddenly that, at first, Amir could not react.
Following the assault, the retaliation came just as quick, sending the enemy closer to the two flying and the would-be assassin falling out of the tree he had been hiding in.
"If you want to help, I would not really mind." The words of his companion snapped the young mage out of his near-paralysis.
'What was I thinking... This is not Desierto. Those may call themselves bandits, but they are not them back home,' it shot through his mind. He had agreed to help, so he'd better up and do something about it. Taking up a solid stance, feet separated at shoulder's width he held his right hand in front of him, arm extended.
"A'thu Billahi min Ash Khadija Arrajim."As he uttered those words, the gemstone in the ring on his right hand began to glow in a soft, bluish light and a magic circle appeared before Amir. The would-be sniper had gotten to his feet and was looking at both mages, apparently deciding whom to shoot next. Then, his attention got caught by Amir's action and he decided to immediately shoot, aiming for the head. The bullet scraped the teen's head, leaving a wound that would bleed and it hurt, but would not lead to further debilitation.
Then, water began to gather inside the magic circle, shooting up in a geysir after two seconds. Upon falling down again, a quite normal woman was visible, except for her height which exceeded Amir by about a head. Apparently in her middle ages, she was wearing a dress that was rather exotic for Fiore. Looking at Amir, she raised an eyebrow.
"Hamida, this guy under the tree. Blow him away." Amir's voice had taken on a sharp undertone as he was touching his head where the bullet had scraped him and his open eye narrowed.
"As you request, Amir," she replied, waving a hand in the direction of the opponent.
Seconds later, a gush of water shot from the ground in an improbable angle, hitting the Gunslinger in the chest and slamming him into the tree he had just fell out of. Using the opening created by the rush of water, Amir closed the distance between the two. The gush of water died down and the young mage rammed his fist into the bandit's face as he sled down the tree's trunk.
- Stats:
Magic Used
Summoning Magic: Reem Hamida Fadia Ali
Water Spout (Ability of the Summon)
Stats Amir
HP: 80
MP: 90%
Word Count: 485