Peony/Ash/Mag
Had Mag not been Silenced already, the sight of the tidal wave (and its carbon copy following after) would have been enough to strike her speechless. Over the years she had worked alongside mages on multiple occasions, but never had she seen such a display of power from any of them. Nice people could be scary as all hell when they were angry—and in Mag's experience, Peony Min was very nice.
That attack alone was worth the damage she had taken to cover for the councilor, thrice over; her Jumps and physical attacks were almost no use against the Elementals. Without Peony and Aisling aiding her, the odds would have been against her. Thanks to their combined magicks, however, the three of them might yet leave the fight relatively unscathed.
While the Elementals were still reeling from the deluge that had just fallen on them, Mag executed a High Jump on one of them, damaging it further, and drawing its attention. The flames of Fira singed her armor, but the heat felt weaker than before.