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!