Milo bashed his shoulder into the undead, the blow sent Loimos flying through air over several meters, but he landed on his feet nonetheless, meeting the living's assault just in time, evading a right hook with expert footwork.
With both of their energies nearing depletion, both of the combatants were pretty much drained of most of their means, in the skeleton's case, he deprived of nearly all of the countless means he had gathered across his existence, for Milo, it was less severe as his fighting style had always been about close-quarters combat, but right now, the amount of gold he could infuse into each individual strike was much less compared to before.
