Echo heard the hiss of an arrow and whirled around just in time to see a wall of sand rise up in front of Jason and deflect the arrow. She watched as the sand formed a sphere around him. Echo raised her flute to her lips and a sharp note rang out. A fierce wind rose up around the urgals and their weapons flew from their hands. A slightly deeper note followed and the ground rumbled as roots exploded from the dirt and wrapped around the urgals, lifting them into the air and holding them in a tight grip.