Magic. This man fought with magic. Even with her body still crackling with energy from the Flare, Refia knew how to handle that, especially if he couldn't physically attack - and despite him wearing armor, he didn't seem to have a weapon.

She quickly made sure the Regens were still going - that spell never lasted long enough for her liking - before grabbing a hi-potion she'd stashed away in the pockets of her robes and downing it. "Everyone, get your potions! Quick!" Because the white mage wasn't healing them - she was first going to stop them from needing to be healed. Reflects started popping up, first on the warriors, then on Vivi, then right on down the row as fast as she could. It wasn't fast enough for her, though - and she left herself for last, expecting to get interrupted at any moment.

But it would give them a few moments to recover that they desperately needed.