The spear pierced deep next to one of Ite's lungs. The direct crash against the ice wall cut up a good deal of his back, which soon would become scars. Ite decided to do the maneuver correctly this time, putting his back to the flame wall to face the charging knight. "Your horse looks pretty unhealthy, almost like a bag of bones!" The insult made Ite feel a bit better, but not by much. Up rose a third ice wall, and was a bit sad to look at, just as one is distressed at the hearing of an overused joke. However this time would be different. Ite layer down in the snow, encasing him in a slick ice to hide once Cain came charging.