"I did ask if everyone was ready," Kori points out, and relaxes a bit. She reviews her own spells for what might work best to protect herself and others for this fight. Digging through her satchel, she pulls out four candles, two golden brown, two reddish brown. "Turin, Kerin, you may make the best use of these, Jharvym and Demian too. The golden ones enhance one's duribility, making it as a bear, and the reddish ones give one the strength of a bull. They only last twelve minutes though, so it may be best to wait until you're sure you'll need them," she says, holding them out to be distributed as the fighters saw fit. "Light them and drop them, they won't go out unless someone cancels their magic," she adds, digging out tindertwigs for them as well. "I can give my skin the strength of stone and make my image wavering and hard to hit, if need be. My little elemental friends may not be able to harm the god, but they can distract him and harry any minions he may have. But I must wait to cast those when the battle is upon us, or I will waste my magic."
