At sharp breath, the knights had begun their advance. Though she could not grasp right away, but it seemed like two of them having a push and shove between friends. She didn’t know most knights by name, but they must have been after her again. Her being Elizabeth, the strongest knight in Sir Edwards Academy.<br/><br/>Though her attention needed to be focused amongst the other sorcerers.  A deep breath slipped past her lips, and her hand slipped into her left sleeve. The other sorcerers were offered dark tomes, she took some wooden talismans. There were not as powerful as her own talismans, but it was part of the agreement that a weaker substitute was made.  She closely at the runes, their designs more specifically. The power she sensed from them was far darker and felt powerful. Something her fellow partners began to feel from drawing power from their tomes.<br/><br/>Without a further delay, the mage master held out the school flag, indicating to cast their first spell at the fall of the flag, or the count of 3.<br/><br/>The talismans spun from her hands at the mere thought, turning slowly in a circle as they awaited their caster’s command.<br/><br/>The sorcerers took aim before them, aiming for the dummy golem placed before them.<br/><br/>1… 2… …3!<br/><br/>Black orbs dashed from the sorcerer’s hands, eating away at the dummy’s wooden body. Cresaya found herself a little late, but a larger, darker orb appeared above the remains, crushing the dummy and leaving a small hole in the ground. Cresaya could not believe this, but even so, one of the sorcerers was brave enough to clap for his fellow sorceress.