"Surely the Archmage should be stronger than the Captain in magical means?" Morgan bit back, admittedly a little embarrassed that her water attack had so failed. Clearly, it was time to try and ramp things up.
Using her telekinesis to push the mannequin away and taking a step forwards, Morgan swung her arms up as water appeared from the ground, drunk away from the snow, and rushed in a huge wave towards Zariah; the intention now was to slip her off her feet, make her break her concentration on the life drain. Frowning with concentration Morgan tried to make sure it would be strong, though she began to sink to her knees with the loss of energy and strain of Zariah's power.