The wolf-girl's glance rounded the tent, "Go on, do enough damage, get them to the brink of death; healers exist," Dread's voice filled her ears.
One by one all the 'Trailonian soldiers' she could count were surrounded by pinkish energy and took the forms of the Psyching Dread she had seen before.
Which one was Dread? Which one did she HAVE to kill!? The brilliant blue pools darted everywhere, "Aegis-Aura!" she coated herself in a bluish aura and bared her fangs.
Fumeko glanced to Jotou, "Uh, what's the plan here?"
Jotou—with blood lingering across her face—faced the brunette, then Hotaru, then Arabella beginning to go rogue as well… "I don't know!" she turned to the magician, "Asobi, do Blinding Mask on both her and Arabella!"
As if the usage of her manifestation affinity and all her invisibility spells hadn't taken a toll already. She nodded and aimed her wand, "Okay, but I'm really running low."
