Emberflame Ridge skill, not emotion, sends my arrow flying

Shit! Wraen thought, when the other's hit at her face struck her between her eyes directly, leaving her confounded and unfocused with blue stars dancing before her eyes and sharp pain coursing through up and down her skull. It hurt so badly that tears welled up in her eyes from pain, blurring her vision and thus making her attempt to retreat and flee fruitless. All she could do was growl and bare her teeth at the enemy, and snap around her, not caring, if she missed the guy or not, just wishing him to take a step back and contain himself.