Diana shakes temple gate

“What the hell?” she heard someone cry as she crashed into the row of men, breaking their ranks, sending them flying into the remaining tables.  She felt hands seize her as the soldiers who hadn’t been knocked down fell upon her in a wave, trying to wrestle her to the ground.  They were kindling in her hands, insubstantial.  She threw them off, and one struck the temple’s gate hard enough to buckle the stone pillar.