Mandy struggled out of the tent, body wrapped in a blanket, gold glittering on her fingers and wrists, with her belt--two long knives sheathed thereon--in hand.<br/><br/>The redhead whimpered at the sight of the horrific creatures, rage stiffened her back and heated her blood.  These people had been so kind, and cruel fortune repaid them with these brutes?<br/><br/>For a moment, a whimper escaped her quivering lower lip, but then her jaw set in determination, Dropping the blanket and the belt, she cupped her hands above her heart and began to dance in place.  Undulating like dancing flames in a lively hearth, her hair whisked across the white blanket as it slipped down her bare body and pooled on the sand.  Sparks spiraled into being and coiled into a sphere between her two hands.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">I'm going to spend two seconds gathering the fireball, throwing it on the second second.</div></div>