Mesaraih felt a sense of relief as the icy mist dissipated away from his body, and felt even more satisfaction when he saw it turned into an attack against the darkspawn. He nodded at her when she told him her name, feeling a bit gratified that he wouldn't have to come up with nasty nicknames for her that she probably didn't appreciate. His expression changed, however, when she asked him for his daggers.<br/><br/>"What?!" he asked, thusting four sets of stabs against a rushing darkspawn. "They're my only weapons, so I hope you have a good idea."<br/><br/>He placed the daggers in her hand as more darkspawn began to encirlce the pair. His eyes darted through each of them, looking for possible escape routes in case Ester's plan didn't work.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Valehna swirled her hands in front of her, sending a giant, fist shaped swath of rocks hurtling at all the darkspawn that Tal had wounded but not killed. She followed this by swirling a ball of electricity around her, then sending it at the nearest darkspawn. It sent him into a convulsive fit, and the lightning spread from it to all the other nearby darkspawn. Soon, the swath of darkspawn was all momentarily convulsing or recoering from the aftershock.<br/><br/>"They're all yours," she said to Tal, panting a bit and focusing on regenerating her mana reserves as quickly as possible in case more darkspawn were nearby.</span>