[@PKMNB0Y][@Operator Luna]
[center][h2]Myrtle Bramblewood[/h2][/center]
[center][h3]Sen Rynta — Windy Plains[/h3][/center]

"It works!"

The hobgoblins were now completely neutralized! All she needed to do was finish them off!"

"Good job Agaue—drawing them all to one spot like that! And sorry for the cold!"

“Oh, and please get away from them! I’m going to blow them all up to smithereens!”

The moment she did, Myrtle began to chant a spell once more. Wind began to gather beneath her feet, tunneling itself towards the tip of her staff. The redheaded girl seemingly hovered for a few, almost missable inches as her hair and dress blew and flapped in the air.

And then, she fired.

“Tornado!”

The plan was simple. She would shatter them all by the impact they would receive the moment the spell died down.

She thought of using Heat Wave early on but there was a risk she would just melt the ice she just cast on them.

The powerful swirling wind immediately made short work of the hobgoblins, sucking and lifting them all up into the skies. Myrtle, unconsciously, had ordered the tornado to move away from where she and the others stood, and so, a few seconds afterwards, when the spell died, the raining hobgoblins would not harm them in the slightest.

Anastasia, silently watching from behind her, could only stand in awe at the destructive prowess her friend had just displayed.