Dastgir's face took the elbow as he rolled backwards. He stood up after, his face covered in cracked pieces of ice that started to shatter away. He was unscathed, thankfully for his resistence to ice, so he got up and summoned ice over his body, attempting something new. He knew the ice would be easily broken, but it at least helped shield the brunt of the attacks that Charlie launched. He stayed back to study Charlie's attacks and fighting style. Once he saw Finlay was attacking and failing, Dastgir rushed forward and held his hand out. He got close enough and pressed his hand to Charlie's back, blasting ice over him. His Halberd was behind him as he jumped back. He landed and watched Charlie once more nefore he spun his Halberd around, holding it in front. Running forward, he began to swipe and stab at Charlie, ice covering his weapon. He was trying to get more and more ice onto Charlie, his strategy to freeze him. If this didn't work, he'd try something else.