Falis nodded, a bit of a smirk touching her lips briefly, before moving out of the man's way. She reversed her sword so the blade ran up the length of her arm, while she tested the strength in her injured leg. Good enough.

"As soon as there's enough room, I'm through the hole," she said, her voice low so it wouldn't carry outside the ice. As the ice started to crack, Falis brought up her mental map of the field and remembered where Ami had been when she created the dome. That was roughly seven meters from where they were currently positioned. Assuming the ice witch hadn't moved too far.

She made a mental note about how effective the man's kicks were against the ice, much more like what she'd expect out of Pete and not just some guy she met on the road, but tucked it away to think about later. As soon as a chunk of the ice broke away and a second one followed, the hunter sprang through the hole and landed in a three-point stance. Pain shot up through her shoulder, but she pushed it away.

Crouching low to the ground in that stance a second, sword back behind her some, the hunter searched for her prey. There. Falis darted to the left to flank Ami and get out of the old man's way. Dropping back into the three-point stance, Falis fixed her eyes on Ami.

"I warn you now, Ami, and only now. Stand down," she said in a low voice.