[KQ] diamond dust

You stare at the broken mirror Shattered reflections of the past I think we may be standing in the same Shadows that have been cast It is only a small moment of dropping her guard - one in which she gives Weaver a deadpan look for her response to her order - but long enough to not be completely ready for the tower to fall. Her arm is grazed as she dodges, a hiss pulling through her teeth. "Just do as I say Weaver!" she snapped, gaze turning to the gate where the volley of icicles comes flying in. "All civilians to the Academy, immediately!" she shouts once more before heading closer to the gates, the ball of fire still trailing behind her, ready for use. Standing not far behind the line of guards, but ever so slightly off to the side, Zariah lifted her hands. A giant grate of lightning rose, a dangerous cage surrounding the gates that threatened to break. At least this way, when the gates did fall, the enemy would have a trap waiting. Zariah offsets herself behind and to the side of the guards at the gate, erecting a grated cage of lightning on the inner side of it as a trap for whoever might break through. ZARIAH