"Tch..it seems like a setup to me! If someone were wanting us to save them, don't you suppose they'd be a little..kinder" She motions towards the oncoming goblins, one hand resting on her left wrist, and fingertips still speckled with magical energy, her skirt billowing around her hips and caressing her thighs, the wind off her last shot allowing her hair to sail in the breeze in front of her. It usually wasn't her choice to shoot first and ask questions later, but she was in the suit with the other girls ,as well , and may as well make the best of it.<br/><br/>Bracing herself, bending her knees a bit to find her center and forcing her palm back, a series of magical orbs appear at her side, quckly taking shape..and with a single step forward, she thrusts her finger forward, the other hand forming a few basic runic motions, aiming to finish off the one that Anika had started on, hoping that one death would dissuade any more.<br/><br/><em>Magic Missle!</em>