Terra followed Sephiroth’s lead effortlessly. She took a few more steps backwards watching as her knight dashed forward. Her hand rose up as she called forth fire, her bright liquid blue eyes focusing on the gathering in front of her. She’s more nervous than before but knowing that Sephiroth’s at the forefront of their attack helps. She has her healing spells ready as well, and she tries to keep him within her sights.

As the Ochu turned towards Sephiroth Terra unleashed her fire once more. Flames swelled within her palm as she cradled them close to her chest. Her hand flung out towards the limbering creature and fire streamed through the air hitting the already weakened plant. Its tendrils lash out and then fall, flailing uselessly in the air as it crumbles to the ground.

Terra pants softly, her eyes shifting towards the others that slowly rose into view. She would back up Sephiroth, using her magic to pick off what was left. She didn’t want to drain herself in case they needed healing spells.