Samantha McManus wrote:Something about Sean's metaphysical grip on the Morrigan feels... uncertain. Like trying to grasp a fish fresh out of a lake. He's definitely managing to grab at her, but the object he used to establish the tie might be more tenuous than he'd have liked.
Sam goes to join the fight, but to her surprise and frustration her limbs fail to respond. This feels a bit too familiar for her liking, and she starts straining against the spell, gritting her teeth as her glaring eyes focus on Sean.
She's moving. Slowly, but more than she really ought to be able to.
And Sean can hear a noise like a thousand cawing birds about to descend upon him.
Tereza Rozanov wrote:The golden irises wink out as Tereza growls something about 'what?' She glances around, the color bleeding entirely out of her hair, "Fine. Some help you are. Do this the old fashioned way then." Throwing her hands forward, she sends ice flying from them in Haley's direction.
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