Fond of burning us at the stake, are you? Try a taste of your own medicine! Certain areas of Neotellus regarded sorcery as profane, such as the one where Frantza lived. However, she refused to yield to their paranoia. With a row of magical candles upon her arm, she traveled to the city and incinerated the barracks before they could gather another round of victims.
Defensive Skill Card of the Battle Royale LVI.