After what seemed like a long dash, Jazdia reached the edge of the battlement and looked down. Uninterested in the explosion above and more concerned with creating more of it. 

[color=ec008c]"Hey! You two,"[/color] she shouted to a particular Samurai and the newcomer girl. [color=ec008c]"Use my arrow and bla--" [/color]

[b]"FINE! IYULL DARKEN YA FUCKIN' SKY FER YAH, YA FLYING FAT FUCK! IF'N I GOTTA DANCE FER YA TOO, SO FUCKIN BE IT YA PRICK!" [/b]

Jazdia knew it was not for her, but standing here in the line of fire of a cursing druid made her hold her breath. Anyhow, that should be the least of her concern; the air's changing all of a sudden, adding more to the dark overcast above. The wind whistles unnaturally and became more intense in seconds.  She had no idea what deity Cedar worshipped, but apparently, they were incredibly lenient they answered his prayer even if it was laced with foul epithets. 

[color=ec008c]"Hey, you! Listen to me! Use my arrow and shoot that mage!"[/color] Two of her arrows kindled in bluish flames before Jazdia tossed them down to Veronica and Chonan.