Jadax faced the assassin.  He was at least six inches taller than him and
much stronger. The assassin leaped at him. Jadax rolled out of the 
way, got up quickly, and slashed with his ax. The assassin slashed his sword at 
the same time cutting the handle of the ax in half. Jadax quickly kicked the sword from 
his hands, making them both weapon-less. They exchanged blows for about two minutes but then the assassins hands started glowing blue. Jadax recognized what he was about to do. Then he remembered something. "Maanar..." An orange glow was added to
the blue. "Shalay...", Jadax said. The assassin's hands thrust forward. "Quetot..." 
A tongue of orange and blue fire shot forth. "Sedjralar!!!" The flames 
hit Jadax in the chest and knocked him over. In one motion, he jumped up 
and shot it right back. The assassin was struck down dead. "I'm really 
glad I looked at that book" he thought. Outside, the battle was basically 
over.  Just a few skirmishes between Spyre agents and civilians which soon ended. 
The surviving agents started for the Spyre base, but Jadax went in the 
opposite direction. He soon turned west, off to nowhere in particular.