Marjara makes the most of her time by diverting the oncoming hoard where she can. These streets weren't made for defense, but they can make use of them as best they can. Route and redirect where possible. So while others help herd the others to safety like halla, she does what she can to slow down or divert the bulk of the creatures.

Lightning turns out to be extremely effective at slowing them down, though he doesn't quite kill. Still. Watching a bolt shoot out of her staff and bounce in a chain from one to another, stunning an entire front line of the things for a few moments is mildly satisfying. Fire doesn't do nearly as much to slow them down, though destroying nearby buildings and bringing down rubble for cover could be a last resort, if needed.

And of course, if some of them slip past? If they get too close to one of the fleeing citizens or one of her fellow Legionnaires? They'll find themselves swiftly kept at bay as a shimmering barrier springs to life, to give their would-be victim a chance to fight or flee accordingly.

It's midway through another wave when she downs her third mana potion, swigging it quickly and chucking it to the ground in a tinkling of broken glass. "Come on..." she mutters, turning her focus back to the sound of furious approach coming from just behind that row of buildings.

Exhaustion can't take her. Not just yet.