Maria/Cian/Ash/(open to 1/2 more) Fuck, Ash thought, sidling up next to Cian and nodding to let him know she saw him. The woman in front did something that Ash didn't recognize, but that didn't matter. "Faram," she started, preparing to mimic the attack, "something something, fuck me, help us out!"
The light that the knight had called forth flashed again under the feet of the undead, taking a decent number of them out. That, she thought as she ran forward to try to get closer to the woman, is useful. She had a very narrow time frame of when she could mimic, and with this many enemies and so few of them, wasting it was not an option.
The better she could copy the words and actions, the more powerful the spell would be, she knew. But for now, until the woman did something other than attack, the best Ash could do was dance. She fled off to the side and ready to start Mincing Minuet if the woman didn't do any more magic.