Flynn's Mighty Guard meant that Sabina could conserve her energies before the battle began; her own shielding would have proven superfluous. She'd kept mostly to minor Cure spells when needed as they'd proceeded through the cavern, but now that they faced their true opponent she prepared herself for a potential spellcasting blitz. She had not been back in the field since the battle with Asura, and the memory of that brouhaha still hummed in the corners of her mind.
Wyverns are weak to water magic, she thought, not that this was of especial interest to her as a white spellcaster. She could cast Water, of course, but it was hardly her area of expertise. And this creature may be enchanted in some way, may be different. Better safe than sorry: she traced a sigil in the air, casting forth the scales of Libra to analyse the wyrmling's strengths and weaknesses. It wouldn't do to toss off her own holy magic without any idea how it might fare.