[center][b][i][h1][color=gold] Kira Moonchaser [/color][/h1][/i][/b][/center] [hr] The snowlem didn't even so much as flinch in the face of the shamans and their attempted banishing magics. Upon the foes leaping out and acting, it simply began to act on its orders without question. It lumbered over and began to swing its arms upon the Garef shaman, seeking to squish them into pulp. No hesitation, no mercy, and as it moved into actions it seemed to gain in speed as it moved over the top of the snow to meet its targets, this material that was its advantage in this situation proving useful otherwise. Because with all of this snow, any damage it would take would virtually be as if it hadn't happened, this home of the Garef fueling its structure and their eminent doom. Even the blizzard was fuel to its "fire", though the creatures had mistaken it as an elemental it seemed. If left unchecked, the snowlem would merely continue to pursue and attempt to squash Garef, whether it was these shaman that had been reduced to a pulp, or even the white haired one that Merius had killed. It couldn't think for itself like a sentient being could, but at least it could smash things pretty dang well. [center][h3]-Meanwhile-[/h3][/center] As the warriors revealed themselves, Kira found herself grinning at the situation without a second thought. Stone axes and tools? Primitive combat tactics like hurling rocks? Even the metal axes were not really a worry....and for a reason. These things were obviously primitive to the sight! Tribal folk fitting for low level enemies at best! She was no fool, no idiot, and so she would show these things just who was in charge here. As the projectiles and enemies came rushing down at her and Nebuchi, all the master golem maker did was utter a single spell as her right hand was extended at the enemy mob. Even Merius coming over as they were surrounded didn't change Kira's attitude right now. The magic coursing in her veins, the power she could feel thrumming in her as it came to life....ah. [center][color=gold][b][i]'Double Maximize Magic: Widen Magic: [u]Shock Wave[/u]'[/i][/b][/color][/center] The invisible shockwave rippled through the air towards the Garef warriors (and not her allies, its effects expanded to a group and bearing the power to crush a set of full plate armor like crumpled paper. It distorted the air as it moved, but it size was wide and its presence like a simple wall of death closing in one the unknowing victims. Weak? They were not weak! They were players, fighters, magic casters! They were those who had made the trip from YGGDRASIL to here, and would carve their destiny into this land!!! Spears, rocks, these things were crushed like paper and collapsed to the ground in the form of what was left in dust and bent scraps of metal. Wicker baskets were obliterated in the wake of the spell, and the doubled power of the spell would be even worse once it hit the Garef. What could go wrong, someone charging into the enemy as her spell moved out towards them? Hah. Neither of these two with her here would be that stupid....er, right?