Vincent was prepared for the pain. This was never her fight to win to begin with and she knows it. She just intended to bring the fight to her opponent as much as her abilities allowed.
Her flight spell already failing, they plummet towards the floor as she feels a few ribs crumple under Halbjorn's flailing strikes. Her elemental spells are spent with one arm disabled and caught in the death grip, but she has one last trick to play, even if she finds it mildly distasteful.
Ignoring the hazard of using it at close range, she unleashes a web spell that tightly engulfs Halbjorn's head, as well as her arm. It's a long shot, but there's still the slightest chance he might suffocate to the point of unconsciousness before her attacks render Vincent the same.
What is battle without daring and risk, after all?
Bound to her opponent as she is now, her last vestige of hope is that gamble, and the likelihood of Halbjorn hitting the floor before she does.
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