Scyler stepped to his right, gauntlets still glowing in a spectral light, and put up his left gauntlet, stopping the slash with the metal plating on the outside of it. With his other arm, he punched upwards at the leopard's stomach, sending a sizable amount of magical energy through the gauntlet, causing his arm to feel like a cannonball just fired from the cannon. He then quickly rolled to the right, jumped up and bounded off of the wall, landing next to Vosur again. He smiled and looked at the leopard. "Don't try to attack me if I'm not attacking you. Consider that your warning." Scyler then turned, walked to a wall and sat against it. He rubbed his left arm, still feeling the intense reverberations of stopping the slash with one arm. "Ugh... That'll be bruised for a while... I won't mess with it until I need it again." He then continued to watch, keeping an eye out for any more attacks from the leopard.