"They always do!" Inessa had anticipated as much, and it would have been stranger to be proven wrong, in this instance. She casts Barrier over herself, James and the dogs, then pauses for one more bit of supportive magic. Haste; that globe of golden light spreads rapidly, slowing the enemy forces down significantly, by comparison. It won't last too long, but enough to give them an edge. Garahel charges forward eager to taken down those nearest.