Because I can do control spells and I can do battle spells. But I'm not so good at doing both at once while someone actually tries to kill me. Magic armour plus transformed Earth Pony should let me do what Grayven does and just shrug off people hitting me. But I've seen the scars from where he couldn't and I'm not ready to try that quite yet.
I smile, some of the tension going out of my shoulders.
Heh, not ready for the true close quarters stuff, eh? Understandable, she is still young. It's also refreshing to not have a teenager (or young adult, at this point) to feel as if they're invulnerable.
"All the better now you're here."
Because I can do this. Probably. But having someone here who's got a lot more experience than me means that I'm less likely to get something really wrong
Always helps to have someone who can check your work, eh? Especially the 'cool big sis' figure in your life.
I feel Circe touching my spells with her magic, feeling out what they do and how much effort they're taking. Even without a horn I can manipulate far more magic power now than I could before my transformation, and after I set spells up keeping distinct spells running in parallel is a snap. I thought about making the spell I'm using to prevent elemental manifestations harder to understand, but if we're trying to find whoever's responsible for this attack, then-.
You can use it as bait if they try to dispel it, eh? The question is whether someone as old as Arion the Elder would fall for that. Then again, he may not consider that anyone but a 'true Atlanean' could manage it.
"You've made that spell simple to understand on purpose, haven't you?" Circe smiles at me. "You cunning minx."
I tilt my head back, chin held high in pride.
Awww, you can see the 'Eee! Sempai noticed me!' running through her head, can't you?

Not discounting the shipping yet, you know.
"Cunning pony."
And there's an exception for a very narrow band of sympathetic resonances, so that if I do this-
'This' presumably being a casual twist of the spell matrix, eh? 'Press X to smash an attacking enemy.'
The concrete and tarmac around us jumps up, forming a short defensive wall.
-then it behaves a little more like a hill or fortress. Not as good as if I reinforced it directly, but it's a lot tougher than it should be. It took me hours to work out how Maud was doing that, but even with the bruises it was time well spent. So if-.
Good to see she's picking up Earth Pony Geokinesis. Helps that she was working with one of the stronger equestrian experts.
Everything goes white for a moment and I immediately heal myself, blinking-. Yes! Tarmac beats lightning! This is starting to look like the work of someone who's strong but lazy. I mean-
I start trying to reverse-engineer whatever it was that whoever that is did to hurl lightning like that, my etheric senses running along the channel in the way Circe's did my spell. And I'm not exactly feeling anything impressing. Like I thought, high power and…
Man, that brings my opinion of Arion the Elder down a bit (not that it was very high to start with.) I'm reminded of a quote from 'Kill Six Billion Demons' about the DemiUrges of the universe using the power of the creator god 'as a man might use a particularly sharp rock.' All that power, and he's using it like a caveman.
Auto-targeting? Huh. So it's not targeting me specifically, it's just taking shots at targets of opportunity. But I've seen Misa dropping people off and it hasn't tried blasting any of them. What's the characteristic it's looking for? It's not how much of a threat it is, because it was blasting buildings when Grayven got here.
Some sort of racial profiling thing, perhaps? It seems the sort of thing Arion the Elder might use. Either purity of blood (read 'how similar to pureblood Atlanteans') or the like... Targetting the buildings is the spell trying to hit those inside? Or some sort of proximity trigger.
"Sunset, it would be wise to raise your defenses."
Huh?
"Magic defenses? I've already got those."
Sure, Alicorn of Ambition. But even the mightiest Sorceror can still be brought down by a rock in a sock.
"No, your shields against direct attack. These buttresses are reasonable, but-."
Oh, darn it. She's right. The few battlemage lessons I was able to persuade Celestia to give me didn't take into account the sort of weapons Earth has. I mean, I'm a small target-
You don't have some kind of missile-deflecting spell? Then again, Equestrians don't go in for bows much. More thrown rocks and spellbolts. And any deflection spell might not work well on
bullets...
I wave my right hand, creating an area around me where all objects and energies are predisposed to avoid hurting people.
-in cover, so I'm not exactly an easy target.
That's a rather
vague effect. Bet it costs a lot more energy than a more defined spell, but works much better...
I take a step to the left.
Moving around might be better than bunkering up, but I don't know what magic is bring used here and I don't want to split my concentration. Genomorphs might get converted by those.. insectoid things.
Oh, sure, now
she's tempting Murphy. Sheesh. Also: Scary thought.
Equestria does not have anything like those.
I turn to look at Circe.
Even Changelings aren't that...
Evil.
"Is this oka-"
A beam of rainbow light shoots past my nose, disintegrating a neat hole through my dugout.
"-y?"
Yikes.
Might want to add a spell to warn you to duck. Or perhaps one that forces you to before your reactions can catch up.
Okay taller walls now. I don't need to be able to see all that well to keep suppressing the summoning effect.
"I think that it is, yes."
Remember though: Concealment does not equal cover, nor does cover equal concealment...
"What even was that? It-."
Actually, what did it do? Was it homing in on me? There wasn't an explosion when it hit home and I didn't feel any sort of pressure shift that might be caused by teleportation or matter nullification. I spread the area of the safe zone outwards to increase the chance of it 'catching' another shot like that, boost my armour and start trying to examine that spell and the lightning spell for shared elements.
At least she can focus on the important things rather than 'Oh dear Celestia, I nearly got killed!'
Okay… I think…
"Is that the guidance system?"
Huh. Like a leader charge, which serves as the channel for the bulk of the lightning? Except noticeably longer between charge and strike...
"The guid-. Hm." Circe nods. "I think you're right. I think it is."
"Okay, well, I can misdirect it-. Actually."
Let's not try that right on top of you, though. Work at a
distance. Preferably a big one.
I bend down and pick up a small stone. Yes, that should do… I trace a small sigil on it with my right foreclaw and imbue it with a little power. And throw…
I sails over the area covered by my ward and-.
...'Foreclaw'? Her armour has talons? Interesting.
And I blink to clear my eyes as lightning hits it. Twice.
And then the rainbow beam hits it.
...Oh, that's
significant! By Jove, my dear, I think you've cracked it!
Ooooooh.
Oh, this bit isn't going to be fun.
Almost like reverse thunder... "I'm not overly fond of what follows..."
I hold my right hand out to the side, draw mana into the material world just over my palm and wai-.
Lightning strike. And two, three, four, f-.
That was on the rock... Now, what next...
The glowing ball winks out as the rainbow beam shoots it through the middle-. Through the middle because the ward is only protecting living people and a ball of energy isn't a living person.
I pour mana into my right palm, raise my left hand and conjure a beam of light-.
So the beams track active mana, not passive stuff like people's souls. Which explains why it's not targetting fleeing civilians: they're not mages.
Hah! I curved around! That's pretty clever. Once we're finished here I'll do a proper analysis and work out-.
Circe pats me on the head.
Circe, there's encouraging, and then there's
patronising. You're walking a fine line there.
"I'm sure that's very interesting, dear, but perhaps you should focus on the here and now?"
"Right, okay. It look like-. Grayven?"
At least she kept Sunset from getting distracted. That would get people killed.
"Listening."
"The lightning and rainbow beam home in on magic. If you-"
And active magic at that. Because it doesn't seem to be tracking Iname or Grayven...
I pull more power into the world, but this time surround it with a minor dampening spell so that it won't look like it's there.
One.
You better hope it works...
"-hide anything magical with a disguise ward, the spells shouldn't trigger."
Two, three, four… Five.
All quiet? Looks like the gamble paid off.
Yes!
"Right. I'll bear that in mind. Is Circe with you?"
Not that Grayven really uses all that much magic, beyond Godspeech. Much like OL, he's not really suited to the finer Arts.
She leans towards me. "Yes, I am."
"You've got lots of experience undoing human transformations. Would you mind having a go at some of the locals? We… Didn't get to all of them fast enough."
Craaaap. I hope they're well-contained. Because that's a biohazard just waiting to bite back...