Yifa was the first to hit the Wyld Hunt formation, her spinning kick crashing into the back of the head of the unfortunate Dragon-Blood carrying the big goremaul.  He didn't go down, but he was bleeding pretty badly - a<em>sneeze</em>on him from Yifa would probably take him out.  Mera, charging from behind, thrust the tip of her dire lance through the chest of her opponent, speaing the Reaver carrier on the end of it.  He went down instantly.  The sounds made from their conflict, though, alterted the other three of their presence.<br/><br/>The monk responded.  "ANATHEMA!  Slay them both!"  Yifa would see the ripple of the monk - an Air Aspect, as Mera had said - as his anima banner flared to life under the expenditure of a large amount of Essence.  He charged Yifa, his arms a blur in a rapid-fire series of punches.  Yifa would be able to dodge them all...except his last strike, which now seemed fueled less by rage and more by desperation.  It hit...but the big Lunar was able to tank the hit.