Suddenly, two hellhounds run into view, barking when they see her, and charging straight for her.
All she does is narrow her eyes, then, once they're within range, she yells and swings her fist upwards. Two spikes of stone shoot from the ground, impaling the two hellhounds right through the chest.
"Whoa. Damn." Ragnar mutters, letting out a low whistle, even as Ilaria continues on without pause.