Standing up and meeting the soon to be coming orcs. Already smiling as I chant out one of my more powerful spells. Waving my arms in front of my armored chest, while praying to my beloved goddess.<br/><br/>"Holy Transformation, lesser!"<br/><br/>With a loud pop and holy energy, my body becomes enshrined in holy energy. Moaning out from the rush of power, the aura sticking to my body. I ascend into the skies once more, looking all the parts an Holy Protector, holding out my short sword and letting the flames bust into being.<br/><br/>Getting 60 feet into the air, in order to get out of their melee range.