[right][sup][b]Location:[/b] [i]Fort Magrial[/i][/sup][/right]
[h3][color=#FF2A00]Freya Stonewall (Frieda Emberforge)[/color][/h3]
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Freya tilted her helmet downward and used part of her fake beard as improvised earmuffs. This at least provided some layer of protection from her comrade's spell, though the sound still rocked her tiny ears. After the initial flash, now it's time to get to work and not let opportunity go to waste!

[color=#FF2A00]“So these trash gnomes knew we were coming? So what? It's not gonna make a difference!”[/color]

The dwarf woman focused her gaze upon for what appeared to be the most ironclad goblin among the group, ignoring the rest. Though in reality none of them actually fit the description, they were all poorly geared and mismatched. The sight honestly disgusted her. One unlucky goblin was chosen out of the bunch, for simply wielding a sword and wearing metal protection on their chest. They stood out the most to Freya, poor bastard.

Clenching her war hammer, the air shifted around her as the engraved runes responded to her guided motions. Freya used the wind to push herself forward, with a hard gust following behind. While she tried to keep it concentrated in a small area so as to not put arrows off course for the sake of the archers, the dwarf was rather overzealous in reaching her intended target. The strong winds easily snapped the strings that held the bone and pottery ornaments they saw earlier. Along with displacing lightweight debris like bits of gravel, timber, and other trash lying about.

In a moment's notice, Freya came face to face with the staggered goblin before they could even recover from that blinding light. There was a wide grin across the dwarf's face, with her hammer swinging at full force across that green bastard's plated chest. As one would expect, the armor didn't save this goblin from having their chest caved in and violently sent flying to the other side of the fort. With her prime target gone, she turned her attention to the other goblins. Bodies were already dropping one by one, both from afar and in close combat. So Freya added to those numbers by covering Abigail's blind spots, and utilizing the powerful knock back from her swings to assist the archers with their marks.