Okay, so he was powerful. A fact made even more apparent when Willow suddenly found herself airborn. Fortunately, she had the ability of flight on her side and quickly maneuvered her way out of the path of the roof. She barely made it - could even feel the edge of the wood scrape lightly along her back - but she didn't let that phase her. No, she needed to keep a cool head if she was going to outsmart him, since beating him mere power-wise might not be an option.
Maneuvering herself toward the lawn, she hovered a few inches off the ground as she eyed him. Her hair was slowly starting to bleed to black at the roots and one eyebrow arched as her lips quirked into a hint of a smirk. Her feet landed softly on the grass as she replied, "Suit yourself."
Palms spread outward, she sent bolts of magical electricity racing toward him and jerked her chin hard to the side, causing the vines that were wrapped around one of the nearby trees to suddenly rip away and slither like snakes in the air toward him with the intention of binding him tightly.