Talk about a frustrating way to die, fighting a ghost bandito!

A swirling burst of essence lashes out from a spectral dwarven brigand, consuming nearby magical energy!
The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
The hazy film around xxxx fluxes chaotically!
... 1 point of damage!
Crackling blue plasma roasts a smoking hole in your neck!