[Jasper sees little through the trees; amber lights glowing bright for a second before disappearing. Red bursts of magic - like ribbons to his eyes - soar ahead on his side and soon his ears are twitching. Listening to the snapping of a branch and the discomfort of a frustrated man slamming into its remains.
It is a curious magic this man wields. How fluid and mercurial it seems. His attention is soon jolted back to the present: whinnies and stomping hooves ringing his ears. The matter is entirely important and he abandons his travelling companion to manifest himself behind the back of a brazen thief. He immediately delivers a stomping kick with the bottom of his foot to an unprotected knee. His nose wrinkles as he pushes the man off balance and launches him to the ground. His actions rupturing ligaments and, considering the crying he hears, his own ears.
He approaches the man and stomps his hand for good measure.
Then he spends his remaining time relieving the man of his weapons.]
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It is a curious magic this man wields. How fluid and mercurial it seems. His attention is soon jolted back to the present: whinnies and stomping hooves ringing his ears. The matter is entirely important and he abandons his travelling companion to manifest himself behind the back of a brazen thief. He immediately delivers a stomping kick with the bottom of his foot to an unprotected knee. His nose wrinkles as he pushes the man off balance and launches him to the ground. His actions rupturing ligaments and, considering the crying he hears, his own ears.
He approaches the man and stomps his hand for good measure.
Then he spends his remaining time relieving the man of his weapons.]