[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 Zariah gasped as she felt her strength suddenly sapped from her, bringing her down to one knee. Hazel eyes lock onto the leader, a wicked grin curving her lips. A low, crazed sort of laugh builds against the wind - my but she hadn't expected such might to be found in the frozen wastelands of Halo, now did she? The shine of the mage glass around their throat does not escape her notice either. "Target the leader! They use life drain! And try to get that pendant!" she shouts above the din, an order as she pulled herself back to her feet, running in a randomized pattern to make her a more difficult target. Two could play at the life drain game though. While maintaining the electric cage she reached out with her life drain magic to pull strength from the cultist leader. Zariah gives and order and runs about to make herself less of a sitting duck, attacks the cult leader with life drain and keeps the cage up. ZARIAH