- "Nora… I need you ready to knock down one of those support beams."
- "Now!" I yelled, putting all my strength into pushing against the rotten wood. Pyrrha grunted as she threw her back into it as well, and a second later we were rewarded with the telling crack of splintering wood.
- "Rargh!" Nora's was a much easier prospect. Her frame didn't so much crack as shatter entirely, her massive war hammer making short work of it.