And then the calm reasserts itself. The rage fades.

And she opts, instead, for a more pragmatic- and perhaps less hostile- form of retribution.

And so, while she's still doubled over, she suddenly ducks into a roll, shifting her momentum into her arm as she rolls so that she swipes a wave of loose snow and slush at Najaran, following it up with a swiftly scooped clump with her other hand aimed at Najaran's face as she comes back to her feet.