Intruders

"This will be over in a few minutes." Neodelle sighs, as he put his hand down. "I mean it, so you all can go off now."

The three looked at him with perplexed faces and with a hint of irritation of his overconfidence. But his words meant no lie when another figure appeared, jumping higher than the rest did.

Without wasting any seconds, she raised her hand, forming a ball of fire that gradually grew over the passing milliseconds. Her hair flutters with the wind as the snow melts by being in contact of her fiery scarlet hair.

One elf commanded the rest. "Disperse!" He ordered, yet Scarlet has already seen though that action.

The large ball of fire suddenly split into multiple spheroid fires that went their own ways to the winter elves.

"Block the possible exits." Scarlet commanded as she steps on the top of the wall, walking forward to watch the elves getting burned.