their skin tingles with the sudden surge of magic in the air, then throw themself out of the path of the crackling force, rolling and then springing to their feet to book it around the cabin and between two others.
if they fucking die, they'll wind up taking a few people with them, they suppose. that's something.
that sucks!
they wait, listening for footsteps. should they hear them, they're Misty Stepping further along and swinging another corner; they'll ring-around-the-rosie if they have to to get some space!
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their skin tingles with the sudden surge of magic in the air, then throw themself out of the path of the crackling force, rolling and then springing to their feet to book it around the cabin and between two others.
if they fucking die, they'll wind up taking a few people with them, they suppose. that's something.
that sucks!
they wait, listening for footsteps. should they hear them, they're Misty Stepping further along and swinging another corner; they'll ring-around-the-rosie if they have to to get some space!
Think. Can't be Pending. Can't be Antigone.
The child? Maybe-??]