Peony/Ash/Mag
And mimick she would - seemed like a no-brainer, especially against whatever it was that kept trying to cast something on her. She didn't have a lot of experience with people casting at her - they were more likely to try to shoot her or beat her to death in an alley - but the corsage she'd bought off Albrecht a few months ago kept glowing, so she assumed that whatever the thing was trying to do, it was getting shut down. Hard.
Which was just fine by her.
She lifted her hands and repeated the words Min had spoken just a second ago, watched as the copied magick left her hands and collided with the monster. There was another sizzle, and Ash took a step back. She wasn't sure what else she could do, or even what else Min was going to cast, but she kept one eye on the mage and another on the monster.
There wasn't any room to further spread her concentration to the third member in their group - a woman she'd never met or seen before, but gave off the aura of a fighter. She just hoped that the woman had something up her sleeve that could help them if Min ran out of mana.