[h1] Sanngridr[/h1] [sub]AKA Wilhemina[/sub] [@Flamelord][@Shifter_Master][@Ariamis] [hider=header][center][h3]Sanngridr[/h3] 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 10 | 14 | 10 | 24 | 6 Spirit and Reinforcement | Copycat / Evil Third Eye Power Artifact | Enhanced Wings | Soul Jar | Gifted | Martial Training | Overcity Shift | Enhanced Transformation | Sorcery (Runes) | Awareness Divine Competence | Paragon | Mana Overload | Black Coin | Non-Exclusivity Rites | Monstrous Form | Even More Debt | Betrayal Devourer | Second Specialization | Wings | Broken Reincarnation | Destroyer [/center][/hider] Sanngridr watched as battle unfolded, biting her lip in elation. These rabble monsters were as such, rabble. No more than the junk food of battle junkies... however the display by the two other combatants really stood out. Specially the bowyer girl. That was a level of carnage that stirred emotions from within the Valkyrie of cruelty. "Yes!" She said, inbetween giggles whenever Alicia scored a hit. "Oh yes! You are worthy of help indeed." She would say, as her free hand reached for the hovering crown above her head. This intoxicating sensation... she needed to savour it more. Fight the monsters. Fight the Beacon. Fight the whole city. As the crown hummed slightly and became silence, all her cravings and bloodlust were laid bare, a large blissful grin appearing on Sanngrid's face, her cheeks flush, as she began to laugh in force and intensity, while she drew blood once more, runes being formed on her sword as she dived right into Alicia... just to land at her feet, her sword being planted on the ground. "Bloom..." She said, beaming. "Forest of Impalement!" The ground shimmered, as a myriad of reinforcement crude spears shot upwards as she mimicked Alicia's Barrage power with her own, intent on impaling every single target on her vicinity save herself and Alicia. Her two wings fluttered, as they sought to envelope the Beacon's Seraph in a dark fluffy embrace. "Would you like to dance?". It was then when Sann realized there was someone else, and he might have been targetted by the spears. Well, no matter, if he was worthy of Odin's attention, he might survive yet. [hr] [img]https://i.imgur.com/TiCSHec.png[/img] [hider] [center] [h3]Dina[/h3] 4 | 4 | 3 | 4 | 3 7 | 10 | 7 | 20 | 7 Reinforcement/Beast | Power of Friendship/Avatar True Sight | Reverence | Diehard | Lure | Overcity Shift | Flexibility | Gifted Free Agent| Magical Overload Alone | Monstruous Form Non Standard Limbs | Builder | Second Specialization(Beast) | Broken Reincarnation [/center][/hider] [@twave][@PlatinumSkink] And suddenly, it was like that Hitchcock movie she had found it all too distressing in her youth. She could feel every one of the little beady eyed creatures intentions, and they were up to no good. Dina did her best to stay regal, but flailed not a small amount as she ordered her eagle to leave the battlefield, while she herself put her cat reflexes to use and landed on all fours on an elevated spot. "Mew." She exclaimed, as she kept herself steady, her eyes scanning the situation. "Back to back! They will swarn in numbers!" She yelled to whomever could hear her as she deployed her Ruler's aura, bolstering everyone fighting the creatures in the area with her special brand of Reinforcement magic. Her head tilted sideways seeing the spectacle her fellow flyer had done. "Thunderbird thunderball?" She quizzically raised an eyebrow, before quickly dismissing the urge to banther at the sight. "Right, I cannot dally. I am the Regent." She would comment to herself in a whisper, as she went by warding the nefarious birds that weren't caught in Shane's trap. "I must ask Sir Shane later." Dina's ears and tail twitched before she focused, and in a booming voice, declared. "Unreachable Judge of the Heavens. Beacon of Heliopolis. Herald of High Noon. Fiery Death and Scorching Rebirth." She noticed her legs quivering, as the creature hungered for more mana, before being brought into her presence. "Come forth... [b]PHOENIX![/b]" Night became day, for a brief moment. The soft touch of a warm midday was felt by everyone present. It came into being brilliant and in blazes. No bigger than a large goshawk, but radiant enough to not be stared at directly. It cried as it flew, like a fireball through the chaos of the crows and the thunderbird. [b]"MOW THEM DOWN, PHOENIX!"[/b] Dina said, sweat forming in her brow. "Purge these ravenous icy beasts!"