EVIE
I want your midnights
A hysterical sort of relief swells up at the successful hit, her irritation slightly mollified by the success of this round. Now that she has some semblance of an idea of what to do, she listens intently for the next three clicks coming from within the swirling storm of the blizzard, spinning to hopefully meet it. This time she extends her control to the debris on the ground, not pulling it into her hand this time, but instead yanking as hard and as fast as she can on the area beneath the dummy's legs. Hoping to cause it to wobble or trip over instead of using a repeated version of her offensive attack.
Evie turns 270 degrees from start (additional 90 from last position) and tries to trip the dummies by moving the dirt and rocks under their feet.
