The dragon glances over its shoulder, as he begins approaching, hissing irritatedly. "So, the human awakens. Pity; I was hoping to finish this one, before you intervened." He backs away a little, putting himself closer to the window to her room, using his positioning to fill the room with ice, again. Caiphias' shield works, thankfully, and the only effect he feels is a slightly chilly wind, passing through it; Meridia, on the other hand, isn't as lucky, and looks pretty seriously hurt, by the repeated assault. Her spells look shaky and weak, as she tries to maintain a similar shield, while lashing out with her claws, though they can't seem to get through the white's own defenses.