Mesaraih nodded to Tal, running past him just as he crushed one of the rock wraiths with his axe. "Nice one," he said breathlessly as he ran past.<br/><br/>The three rock wraiths were encroaching on Ester, their progress slowed considerably from the two mages' spells. Mesaraih grinned. With so much to hamper them, they were going to be a lot easier to dispatch. He ran up to one of them, slashing at its side. It quickly tried to slap him off with an arm, which Mesaraih grabbed onto and pulled down to the ground, knocking it over. He sank twin daggers into its body just as another came lumbering into him, slowed considerably by the blizzard. Mesaraih sprang back, pirouetting around its blow to slash at its side. Just before his daggers connected, the other one came and rammed into him, sending him flying ten feet back. He rolled gracefully into a standing position, only to find that all the breath had been knocked out of him. He grimaced and put a hand on his stomach as he tried to draw breath, with little success.<br/><br/>The two remaining rock wraiths made their way to Mesaraih. He stared at them, choking on his own saliva as he tried desperately to breathe. Air was slowly ventilating itself back into his system, but not quick enough. He backed away slowly, feeling light headed.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Valehna sank to her knees, drained of any energy to stand on her feet. She let go of the spell she had been maintaing up to this point, feeling that Ester's blizzard would be enough to slow the rock wraiths down. She looked up again to see them going towards Mesaraih, who seemed winded and lethargic from the blow he had just sustained.<br/><br/>"Tal, I think you're the only one who can help him," she said breathlessly to the Qunari.</span>