Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-25073873-20180114090717

"Such silly spells. Unecessarily pointless" said Illya, as she seemed to distort and shift aside in a flash of white light, as the ice storm spells were forced to converge on the point where she shifted away from, absorbing the spells harmlessly.

Pulling forth what looked like a headsman's axe covered with molten cracks (the same one she used at the time she fought the lurchers), Illya swung it wide, causing flames to burst from the air along it's path in a wide arc that would burn the Thalmor that were caught in the area of the sweep.

Illya had swung it unusually fast, though, like she was physically very strong.