"Formation Omega. Scattered approach. Elara, draw its attention from above. Bryn, Inga, hit the wings. Astra, Freya, target the eyes. Sigrid, protect the strikers. Signa, watch for the tail."
She looked at each of them. "I will be in the shadows. Watch for my signals. Move."
They moved.
Elara shot upward, her ice forming steps in the air, carrying her to the ceiling. She threw ice shards at the wyvern's head. They bounced off its thick scales, but the creature looked up. It roared.
The battle began.
Bryn and Inga sprinted forward, sliding across the ice, their blades aimed at the wyvern's wings. It saw them coming and swept its tail. Signa was there, her ice shield taking the blow. The impact shattered her shield and threw her back, but the tail missed Bryn and Inga.
