Ashya watched the altercation in silence, her frown only intensifying as Thais moved to touch Constans again, even after the tranquil himself had told her it was inappropriate. But that vanished as soon as Thais slapped Beth - the action was so unexpected, so...out of place that her jaw just dropped open and she gawked in shock.
Especially when Bethen dived right back at the enchanter and a full blown catfight developed.
"Uh..." Ashya looked around for reinforcements, but there was no one around from the Circle, and of course who else could be expected to stop the fight? Oh, she was a mage too, but - but these two were Thais and Beth, both senior to her in age if nothing else. "Stop?" she asked somewhat feebly.
The girl jumped from one foot to another as she watched them, pausing only to stare at Constans beseechingly, as if asking him to do something about it. When his effort seemed to be a polite request to stop - that Ashya doubted they even heard - she straightened her back with a frown, planting both feet on the ground firmly.
Was she, or was she not a mage of the circle? Well, then! If the two ladies (and she used the term loosely right now) in front of her could use spells in a fist fight, surely she could use another to separate them! Freeze them and then go fetch a templar, that should work.
The girl lifted her hands and spread her fingers wide, pointing them at the two women in front of her. "Watch out, Cons!" she called, a warning to the Tranquil to stay out of her way, and then cast her spell, a burst of cold misty air spreading rapidly from her fingertips in a cone aimed to hit both women at once. That should stop them, at least for a while.