Ashelia draws her sword as the creatures jump into the light of the fire. There are, of course, a million thoughts running through her head, but the one she chooses to focus on is warmth. As dangerous as these creatures seem, and they do seem quite deadly, a chance to move, to fight, is an opportunity to keep her blood flowing.

Ashelia opens her mouth to speak, but stops when Snow launches an attack at one of the creatures. "No! Draw them in! Backs to the fire! Kuja, stay behind us!" She launches Dual Braziers at the creatures nearest to her, aiming specifically just in front of it to zone it out a bit and give them all a chance to get into formation. "Pidge, was it? Top of the formation, if you would!"