The series of punches come rocketing forward, flames spewing from each of her series of six blows. The small casts of magic zip through the air, aiming for the small party of would-be heroes who stand against her. Aiming for everyone, that is, except for the blonde who had approached her.

The spells are easily avoidable, a simple dodge or duck would see them safe, but if the spells do meet their mark it will do quite a bit more than singe or warm their limbs. It's a small attack for now, the appetizer to the entree soon coming.