<strong>Zitka<br/>Location; Gate to Western Trek<br/>Time; Morning, Day 2<br/>Tagged; Giselle, Rene, Nina, Zamala, students</strong><br/><hr/><br/>If Zitka's eyes could get any wider, they did. The kitsune let out an 'eep' as the panther charged towards her. Closing her eyes, she vanished into inky black wisps, narrowly avoiding Guenhwyvar's attack. She reappeared several feet away, next to Nina, breathing heavily. Zitka never had to use so much of her power in such a short period of time, and the effects were beginning to show on her. Her breathing was heavy, sweat was forming on her face, and she was shaking slightly. Even so, she was having so much fun. "What... what about cold fire?" She asked, focusing for the most powerful spell she knew. "Surge umbras et gelida ignibus ardent!" A curtain of black fire rose up in front of the drow. The flames did not burn, as they were unlike any fire conjured by magi. Where the flames touched the grass, they froze. The fire wasn't that high, only about two feet, but hopefully that could slow the ranger down.