(She snorts, and takes another sip of the Pisco before she stands up.
Maybe it's residual annoyance left over from what's been happening recently, all the butting in and messing around from Gramarye, but she doesn't have any hesitance over casting a couple spells to let off steam.
Until she casts chain lightning at a tree and splits it in half with an extremely loud crack. The sound is satisfying (as is the newly ruptured form of the tree in a weird, arty way), but she immediately just feels guilty for purposefully fucking up nature. It's not the tree's fault she's having a strange week.)
No, (she sighs,) actually, this is– weird, I change my mind.
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Maybe it's residual annoyance left over from what's been happening recently, all the butting in and messing around from Gramarye, but she doesn't have any hesitance over casting a couple spells to let off steam.
Until she casts chain lightning at a tree and splits it in half with an extremely loud crack. The sound is satisfying (as is the newly ruptured form of the tree in a weird, arty way), but she immediately just feels guilty for purposefully fucking up nature. It's not the tree's fault she's having a strange week.)
No, (she sighs,) actually, this is– weird, I change my mind.