Alisea - mage
Health: [color=00aa00]400/400[/color]
Mana: [color=0072bc]1100/1200[/color]
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Reylan was taking charge.  It began with a speech--a short declaration she could assume gave at least himself motivation--and sashayed into him giving orders--in an almost polite way.  It wasn't the greatest example of leadership Alisea had seen, but in this case she was happy to follow.  "Conserve as much as possible" was already on her agenda; although, nobody brings a mage to a dungeon just to babysit.

Every person in his and her place.  Alisea could see the three large wolves that would be their opponents.  The mobs' grouping made luring one impossible, but Reylan expressed his confidence they could handle all three at once without suffering heavy damages--expressed it by drawing back his first arrow and taking aim.  For a moment time stalled.  Adrenaline seeped into Alisea's blood.  Her pulse quickened, her breathing grew quick and shallow.  The corners of her lips drew up.

With the strum of a bowstring, the battle began.

Sliding sideways to give herself a line of sight past Dirk's sword arm, Alisea raised her hands and called to mind her chosen spell.  Reylan's arrow sank into the first wolf; Alisea followed quickly by invoking a Frost Bite on the second, the one farthest right.  Her focus was on its forelegs, first up high where they connected to its torso and then down toward its paws--everything she could burn to slow its movement.  Dirk would have an easier time if they didn't both come at the same moment; and beside that, Alisea needed some mana depleted to test the spell Chakra Magic.