Contrary to his size, Erik was rather acrobatic. Hoisting all his upper body weight while turning, he heaved himself around and rolled over his shoulder to avoid the acidic flurry. If that wasn’t enough, he’d raise his shield then throw the deteriorated defence back at the flowers, then swerve amid their attacks, slashing continuously at them whilst, with his free hand, throwing whatever possible heavy improvised objects at them--stones, timbers, animal skulls...
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