(It doesn't really matter, sometimes stuff going on is a good time for a new character.)

Firestorm slowly looked around at the devestation again. "Someone's going to great lengths to keep us from finding them, and yet they are probably one of us." She checked the room for magic, and found only scant traces of dark magic.
Her mind worked quickly; there was only one dark elemental in the rebellion.
But was it possible that he was the traitor?
She considered the behavior of the master of the light element again--she seemed, in Firestorm's view, at least--to be particularly unsurprised. Firestorm shook her head. The last one never seemed surprised either, just always on edge and considering everything a threat.
She sighed. It was best that she got back to current matters: The shield.
She shuddered at the thought. It had taken the strongest mages to raise the shield more than a day, and all were word out after weaving so big a permanent working. One even died. And new mages always helped reinforce it.
Now it was completely destroyed.
Firestorm shook her head. "How will we be able to fix this...?"