"R-retreat..." Arla ordered quietly while she slowly raised her hand, firing off another blue bolt that flew high into the air and exploded into white sparks that began falling slowly to the ground.
"Sol," She looked up at him as tears began forming in the corners of her eyes. "Please... please do something about this," She requested of him, surely she was powerful, she was the head of the Mages, but she was not the most powerful mage, she knew where her current levels resided and knew from that attack Ikaris saved her from that she was outclassed by the shadow in the forest, so she reached out for the strongest person she knew.