[h3] Clara [/h3]

"Damn it!" Clara yelled at the scene unraveling. If one truly looked at her she looked terrified. Her long blonde hair was a mess and her eyes held fear.  She never needed combat skills, or much offensive/defensive magic skills. Her monsters normally sufficed, but now she would have to use some other, weaker for her, forms of magic. She raised her hands together forming an "x" with her blades and shouted "Scutum!" She hoped this would block his attack and spare her from being speared with his rather large sword.