Well, well! What a show! Dragons and people fighting against Dragons? It looked like a fairytale come to life! But this could prove to have some dire consequences if it started eating the main protagonist! Nono, Exoris couldn't let that happen. It would make her new-found interest a boring little thing now wouldn't it? Crouched down, eating an apple as her other hand hung onto a branch above her, the Grand Imagineer eventually stood up and dusted her hands of the small snack as her Inconsistency moved up and in the direction of the moving dragon.

[color=#990099]"Alright cranky. Let's see if I can get in on this fairytale...~"[/color]

Holding her hand out, the orb before her went through a menagerie of colors within it before it changed up and switched to a solid mixture of red and orange, almost like a tornado was inside of the sphere and the eye of the storm just happened to be where she was aiming her spell to come. 
[color=#990099]"[i]Ars Incrementum.[/i] Now...aim at the big bad, pour my love right into this aaaand...."[/color]

A pulsating ball in her hand forged as she hummed a little tune, calm as can be as she forged a chunk of her energy into the spell until she judged for it to be of significant size and power. Seemed right to her about now...At least something to knock that dragon right off its feet! Holding it up, she placed one of her hands into the pocket of her hoari and grinned as the energy shot forward, converging into the storm that she'd created within her ball and growing bigger by the second that it stayed inside. 

[color=#990099]"Bang!"[/color]

Look, heroes! A new challenger had arrived! From the small beam she'd shot into her orb, one comparable to the side of the thickness of the tree that she'd been on would come shooting out, aimed at the main antagonist of the scenario. A multitude of shards and what even seemed to be decorative stars flew out with it, giving it a certain flair that only Exoris could achieve with that kind of hers. If it hit? Go boy, that dragon might actually get mad at her! If not? Well, say goodbye to a large chunk of the woodland. Oh, casualties had to be made for the sake of the imagination. She'd surely be forgiven for it...hopefully.