The Rakdos woman enjoyed the chaos she had made (as any Rakdos member always should). She once full streets had now been mostly emptied of civilians, only a few left running for the exits. A pack of goblins ran around, looting the abandoned stalls, many of which had valuable and treasured goods, but at least as many with things too large to be looted effectively. Even a fair-sized batallion of Azorius and Boros were now standing off against the lone attacker, someone important-looking among them rattling off something about how terrible she was, blah blah blah, let's kill someone worth the effort already.

"Come look at the law mages, with their pretty swords! Watch, as they fail to do the one thing they're supposed to be good at! Be amazed as they cluster themselves all together in one group!" And with that, the woman flung both her arms wide, releasing a [url=http://gatherer.wizards.com/Pages/Card/Details.aspx?multiverseid=426821]Blazing Volley[/url] into the cluster of troops positioned, as she commented on, in a conveniently small space for that kind of spell. Drawing black mana from the fresh deaths, the woman then summoned a [url=http://gatherer.wizards.com/Pages/Card/Details.aspx?multiverseid=253596]Rakdos Cackler[/url] in a frenzy, [i]unleashing[/i] its full power, while maybe a score of Rakdos mages dropped down from rooftops behind her, forming something closer to a mob than a battle formation, but one clearly showing the relative authority of the woman who had initiated the attack.