Everybody acted at once.
Kunrad's cronies glanced at each other and summoned a blizzard together, one powerful enough to throw people to the ground and tear the skin off their muscles with shards of summoned ice within. It was aimed at Reynard, but the wind stream was wide enough to hit Marien as well.
She staggered, and the spell she was casting broke apart before it could become a bolt of lightning. A surge of released electricity struck her, sending ripples through the Spirit Armor and making Marien fall to her knees.
Kunrad himself chanted a longer spell, swiftly moving his fingers. But Reynard didn't intend to let him finish.
Although the blizzard made him stagger, he managed to hold his balance. His golden gun was already in his hand.
'Three shots left in the drum,' he thought, aiming through the blizzard.
BANG!
"Agh!"
