As tempting as it was to hit the front line people it wasn’t the best use of her abilities and magical items. They were the best ones to counter her and the readiest to fight her but they were likely to be followed by the supply train which would be much more vulnerable. Her Order of the Enlightened Circle was against the killing of people but she had always viewed herself that the prevention of death was the most important thing. An opportunity to create a lot of problems for the army showed itself but she knew that many would die.
A bit of sorrow hit her as she landed and prepared to rain down the destruction of a lot of people. Most of the people that were down their had never taken a life, many had never held a sword but she was about to be throwing down boulders down on them in this narrow mountain path. By destroying them she would be ending the advance of the army. An army that could not feed itself was an army that couldn’t fight.
She called upon her magic to start the change to herself and instantly felt herself swelling in size. Her robes changed to accommodate her becoming a tight dress more appropriate for the storm giant she was becoming. They were the largest of the giants and the most powerful. It was a worry that using this much magic would prevent her access to her magic for at least a day but not even dragons were eager to take on an adult storm giantess. Her breasts swelled over the boundary of the dress top giving an enticing view to any who observed her. Color came to her skin in the form a pale blue as her hair became a stark white standing out against her skin.
Power and energy flowed into her skin like she had never felt before surged through her body as she stood over twenty feet in height. The rock broke and shattered under her pounding fists as she gathered a pile of ammunition. The column of people below had paused to see what was making the noise above them. Horror filled their faces as they saw an angry giant above them start to throw rocks.
The people scrambled but there was no escape Marina had seen to it that most of the column was now trapped be behind large piles of rocks. She pounded the ground beneath her and drew the desired result as a tidal wave of rocks flooded over the men and animals causing them to vanish as if by some sort of magic trick. A few people struggle to flee and run from her as she came down the mountain to finish off any stragglers she would find.
No one bothered to try and fight her causing her to have such a great feeling of power and dominance over the little people. Only a few had escaped her fury and she had to decide what to do next.
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