Ashelia's eye narrow as she sees how the Shield is affected by the wind attacks. Perhaps...

She's interrupted, of course, by the shock of lightning damage. She takes a step backward, almost losing her footing on the steps. That's bracing. At least Klonoa could keep the party healed if need be. But those wind attacks...

"Attack together," Ashelia says, breath a bit labored as she recovers from the shock. "Push it back into Frisk's assault!" She extends a hand, sending another Dual Vent at the shield.