Anoria gasped in pain when the first spell hit. She grabed the saddlehorn, doubling forward as the shadow magic began to eat into her. Instantly, she  began to cast a Cleanse on her, dropping a bubble on herself. The huntress, half a length in the lead turned in the saddle, her eyes wide as Anoria reached out for her.<br/><br/>"Sister, ride!" The priestess shouted as both clapped heels to their mounts as they tried to race out of the range of the unseen attacker. Kynrind broke into a sweat as she was afflicted by the magic and Anoria groaned, feeling the pain from her sister as she cast her Cleansing spell again and again.