"Of course," Moes says with a wicked smile on his lips. Drawing short and quick dark symbols in the air, Moes begins to chant, leaping toward a wall and running along it.
"You've never fought in these lands before, let me give you a suggestion," Moes cackled as he lept from the wall onto the roof of a nearby building, "Never expect a fair fight to mean an even fight!"
Moes finished the words of his incantation, casting one of Darkness's most insidious spells.
The weight and balance of your Pyrospear is suddenly gone, as it appears in Moes' offhand.