[ Her lips press into a thin line for a moment - because this is the first time she's felt actual unease in calling on her magic again in all her time here. Oh, she'd been cautious at the beginning, but even uncontrolled, it had never quite reacted in such a way.
But she couldn't let her fear of what was wrong stop her, she wanted to know what was causing it. Was it the leyline, or her own magic?
So after a moment of silent debate, she nods and holds her hand out, palm up, and tries calling on a simple restoration spell - nothing too powerful, just a small whisper of a summons really.
It doesn't matter how small she'd intended for it to be - this time the magic sparks into being above her palm with a physical crack like a tiny bolt of electricity. Yelping, she dismisses it, quickly shaking out her hand from where her magic had shocked her, her eyes wide. ]
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But she couldn't let her fear of what was wrong stop her, she wanted to know what was causing it. Was it the leyline, or her own magic?
So after a moment of silent debate, she nods and holds her hand out, palm up, and tries calling on a simple restoration spell - nothing too powerful, just a small whisper of a summons really.
It doesn't matter how small she'd intended for it to be - this time the magic sparks into being above her palm with a physical crack like a tiny bolt of electricity. Yelping, she dismisses it, quickly shaking out her hand from where her magic had shocked her, her eyes wide. ]