Shirley managed to get her spell off and take down a skeleton, but almost immediately after she was hit by the giant's breath. She covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve. It obviously did no real damage besides making it hard to breath, "Goodness! Have you been eating Dung Pies?...No wait, Dung Pies smell better!"

The stench seemed to linger, and made it difficult to breath and concentrate on her spells. Shirley tried to stumble away from the....now diseased area to get some fresh air and breathe again. Otherwise, just that smell could make someone pass out from lack of oxygen. She idly wondered why the beast came after her. Was it attracted to red? Or was it the dark sign? Or was it just because she was closest? Or maybe it was amgry at her from her Emit Force. Maybe it was all four. It was hard to tell.