Itarillë seemed a bit surprised and thrown off when the Balrog evaporated the water. 'I need a new strategy...' Looking around for a moment, she noticed the frozen weapons of the orcs and other creatures she froze. She looked straight at the balrog, and lifted her arms up, her palms were facing the sky. "I've got a present for you." she said with a chuckle as she moved her hands towards the general direction of the creature, the weapons were completely frozen, so she easily manipulated them, throwing them at the creature when she moved her hand towards it.
Ella was watching the battle between mortals from a safe distance, it seemed pointless to her as there was no apparent treasure being fought over.
Sparky was frying elves with her electricity, it was hilarious to watch them twitch so much after falling over. The best part of the fight was that by time any elves or humans nearby noticed she wasn't an elf it was too late for them. The downside was she was forced to fry a few goblins and orcs too, as they were too stupid to recognize her as the Electric balrog that went into battle with them.





