Herian thrives in battle; it sets a thrum under her skin, and with each strike and the accumulating momentum, she feels more energised, more vital, mana recovering even as she spends it. As Anders castes haste on their party and Inessa hampers their enemies with ice, she casts a disruption field to further slow the Red Templars before she decides (in all her wisdom) to take on three at once.

She lunges, twists between them like a whirlwind to draw their focus and keep them away from the other mages in their party, spirit blade striking them relentlessly.