[Estelle readies her staff, eyes narrowing. She's encountered creepier, but there's something unsettling about this regardless.]
She's in here still?
[Estelle asks, moving almost silently towards the door in question. She has a fire spell ready at the tip of her tongue as she moves carefully through the space, hesitating when she gets closer to the web. The orbment on her arm glows as she holds her hand out. She wasn't very confident with her season-based wind spells yet. But this?]
Fire bolt.
[This, she could trust. A jolt of fire emerges from her fingertips to rip through the web in a single blast]
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She's in here still?
[Estelle asks, moving almost silently towards the door in question. She has a fire spell ready at the tip of her tongue as she moves carefully through the space, hesitating when she gets closer to the web. The orbment on her arm glows as she holds her hand out. She wasn't very confident with her season-based wind spells yet. But this?]
Fire bolt.
[This, she could trust. A jolt of fire emerges from her fingertips to rip through the web in a single blast]