Under her breath, Shizel cursed in her native tongue, raising her free hand to cover her mouth and nose as though it would somehow help to shield her from the poison vapours. She flicked an eye to the side just quick enough to catch Ventuswill going down, and Yugi darting after her. If she was going to live through this she was going to have to support them... for now.

A swift movement from her staff again released a Fire Wall, hoping to spare the girl and boy from any other onslaught the approaching crystallized folk might try. The shield wouldn't last long, but if they acted fast... Lowering her hand from her face, she called out, "Rayman! Your assistance is needed!" she wasn't a melee fighter, and never would be, but he was. Perhaps she could at least distract Dycedarg long enough for someone to cure them of this poison...