Magefrost's eyes glowed a bright orange as he heard the thoughts of Maroman, and about him the air rippled. As the ectoplasm touched Magefrost, it touched to flame, and could not grab him. Leaping off the worm, it collapsed down and became dirt once more.
"You really think you're all that, don't you?", said Magefrost, floating above the arena floor, slowly gazing about. Then he closed his eyes and floated motionless, his loose robe flapping gently in the cool breeze which now came in over the arena.
He waited for his enemy...