Micaheil returned to her rational self, she calculated what could be the best move they can make to punish these mortals who attacked their kind. "Calm down, good thing it's at the grasslands or else, had the sirens caught this atrocious act, they would've attacked. Had it been so, both sides would pay a heavy loss. I prefer if we observe them for now. The three of us will attack at twilight. This will serve as a warning for their previous attacks on deities. Shapeshift, make sure to hide your presence from her. Slowly place things that could easily catch fire on their important carriages. Do not kill them, but make sure the injury you will inflict unto them will not recover until a decade has passed." she ordered nonchalantly, but one could see that there was this fierceness in the beauty of her calm countenance.