The magic of Victoria's spell crackles and pops and generally makes a rather nice light show. But otherwise the cloud doesn't seem all that bothered.
It really seems to dislike all that water!
The cloud twists and writhes like a living thing trying to escape from the touch of flame, sending several tendrils of pink fog slithering toward Rein and seeking to lash around him!
A sizable portion of its mass has already been washed away by the water.
Sadei hurls her bucket at the fog! Take that!