Hey, she tried her hardest to control the spell, but it was an area of effect, after all! His glare was given to one of her own, her eyebrows knitting downward to showcase the same sentiment.
Rose was resting for just a moment, letting her internal magic regenerate. It was at an all-time low, but over time, the radiance inside began to trickle onward to her normal status.
"Needlekind. Call it misfortune or a cruel addition to my arrival here, but my needlewands are no where to be found. I would have expected some consolation prize, but alas; a mere spell book was all I acquire."
Her voice called out, mid-sentence the vision of a lone goblin advancing towards her came to understanding. With little to no choice, the caster did what she did best: carry on, her wayward alternate universe son, kind of? Her digits gripped the spine of the over-sized grimoire and with a harsh swing, crashed the front of it towards the goblin for a sickening crack, only to allow it to dissipate into dust.
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Rose was resting for just a moment, letting her internal magic regenerate. It was at an all-time low, but over time, the radiance inside began to trickle onward to her normal status.
"Needlekind. Call it misfortune or a cruel addition to my arrival here, but my needlewands are no where to be found. I would have expected some consolation prize, but alas; a mere spell book was all I acquire."
Her voice called out, mid-sentence the vision of a lone goblin advancing towards her came to understanding. With little to no choice, the caster did what she did best: carry on, her wayward alternate universe son, kind of? Her digits gripped the spine of the over-sized grimoire and with a harsh swing, crashed the front of it towards the goblin for a sickening crack, only to allow it to dissipate into dust.