Nita oofs as Puck grabs her, and stumbles. The power roaring around them dizzies her; her vision keeps blurring and clearing again.

Instinct takes over. It only takes one breath to yell the words of her favorite shield spell, though the wind snatches the syllables from her mouth. She yells for Puck and Mercer to get next to her, but has no idea if they hear her.