Alisea
Health: [color=00aa00]400/400[/color]
Mana: [color=0072bc]810/1200[/color]
[hider=Level 2 Mage]
[b][u]Attributes[/u][/b]
Strength: 1
Agility: 6
Intelligence: 15

[b][u]Skills:[/u][/b]
Acupuncture: 4
Linguistics: 14
Smithing: 6
Unarmed Combat: 17

[b][u]Equipment:[/u][/b]
Clothes (Cheap)
Shoes (Cheap)
Cloth Armor
Cloak
Wooden Talisman
[/hider]
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"As soon as she could" was right away.  Alisea obligingly sent another icicle shard flying toward the wolf--closer to the rabbit than to Dirk, but she was working to keep it away from their newest meatshield.  Adrenaline coursed through her veins, rushing through her body just as it had while killing boars with Fyaira and Jack.  Now, though, she didn't feel any measure of pleasure in that rush.  As her heart beat its deafening rhythm in her ears, Alisea glared in battle-fueled rage at the rabbit that had just appeared.

[color=ec008c]"Chakra Magic,"[/color] she ordered as she waited for Icicle Shot's cooldown to finish.  She knew where the summon came from.  The imbecile was back there shouting orders to it.  The magess wouldn't allow herself to turn and look at him right now.  Any trace of a smile had fled; her glare was as cold as the ice she wielded.  Inwardly, though, her thoughts were boiling.  [color=ec338c][i]'He isn't a mage; he's a [/i]tamer.[i]  What were you thinking, lying to us!?  That it was funny?  Are you pretending to be a mysterious hero?'[/i][/color]  Alisea took a step toward the wolf.  [color=ec338c][i]'Obtuse.'[/i][/color] She took another step.  [color=ec338c][i]'Petty.'[/i][/color]  She planted her right foot ahead of her.  [color=ec338c][i]'Insufferable.'[/i][/color]  Her eyes locked with the wolf's.

[color=ec338c][i]'VERMIN!'[/i][/color]  [color=ec008c]"Icicle Shot!"[/color] Alisea screamed.  Rage incarnate frozen in ice rocketed at the wolf with deadly accuracy.
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Summary:
Cast Icicle Shot at White Wolf
Cast Chakra Magic on self
Cast Icicle Shot at White Wolf