Nyshara for a moment was unsure of what to do but then came to her senses, and runs to the cart to aid the half elf. She then reaches into the pouch she had tied to her hip pulling out a hand full of ashes. She clenched her hand around it feeling heat gather into the ashes as her hand glowed bright red. Within moments, smoke started to form around her hand as she felt the ashes harden into a solid mass of rock and flame. She took a deep breath and looked to the half-elf's attackers and drew her arm back throwing a flaming rock the size of her fist.

"Vu Hew Uh Du!" She yells as the rock leaves her hand spinning in the air leaving a trail of smoke.

The flung rock meats its mark at them hitting one of the spear-man square in the stomach. The effected hobgoblin fell to the ground screaming in pain from the flaming stone.

"Well, that is on less opponent to concern myself over." she sighed then held her sword charging up her hand with lighting.

"You will persevere my companion. Just hold out a bit longer." she said to the half-elf reassuringly not taking her eyes off of the hobgoblins.





[hider=Illumian Translation] "To Hell with you!"[/hider]