[Suzerain of Sheol]

"SERIOUSLY?"

Tsaerri comes running back up the stairs, her hair blown out of its pigtails, screaming. "WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME?" her arms flailing in exasperation. Then she explodes into purple butterflies.

Meanwhile, the actual Tsaerri is busy below, having blinked across the distance to the bridge where the bandits have their canon mounted. As the gunner is turning around, she shatters the clone she sent above, a pulse of magical energy knocking him senseless and allowing her to shove him over the side into the water far below. It may have possibly caused Syrgei some mild discomfort as well.

And now I'm surrounded. But I took out the cannon guys! Any time you want to start pulling your weight, that'd be awesome!