Mirabelle: Mass Driver!
(Mirabelle shoots a small projectile through the Caesar with great force.)
(Illyricum turns around while firing wind magic at Malacoda.)
Malacoda (sepulchrally): Ouch. Agh.
Illyricum: You're not supposed to...
Illyricum: ...Aah, screw the plan! I'll just kill ya myself!