The Templars can spread out, but so can Inessa's magic. Now that the barrier and hex is up, she'll focus on doing what she does best; conjuring more ice. Blizzard clouds soon gather above, their freezing winds slowing them down. Garahel isn't idle, either. Determined to be a canine shield for his mistress, the large mabari will leap to knock down the nearest one, buying her more time.