Pyr/Cy/Alecta
"Arwel, Arwel, it's not familiar," Alecta shook her head as well, about to go ahead and suggest they start looking around the warehouses then - the sooner they can get rid of the boy, the better - but her words died on her throat when she saw the look on Cy's face, complete, sheer panic. Turning in the direction the woman was looking at, Alecta's mouth opened in shock, barely having enough time to process what she was seeing before Cy instructed all of them to run, and so run she did, without even really thinking about it.
It was useless though, the wave reached them anyway, and for a few moments, she couldn't breathe, the water engulfing them for what seemed like forever, even though it couldn't have been more than a few seconds. She was gasping for air, completely drenched and cursing under her breath, glaring at the ground like it was to blame for everything that went wrong today.
Turning to her companions, she breathed a question, "Everyone okay?", just before she noticed that they were not alone. Damn, fucking iguions. Alecta, being the main fighter out of the three of them, knew she would have to be the one to take care of those things, so she headed towards them with an air of confidence, ready to take them down.