"Could have hurt someone?" Gale asks Elric rhetorically as she pinches her blood-stained dress.
"Good idea," she answers Joe. She stands up and gestures at her mage hand. The curtain transforms back into a mirror and the hand floats several yards into the air. She frowns and raises an eyebrow in surprise.
"Impressive," she says, rubbing her chin,
"It's a linked portal, a magical doorway to another place. Even if conjured by a master wizard, they usually close within a minute or two, but this one is still going strong. I'd wager that this is our only way out besides digging through solid stone with swords and spears."
"As for marking the floor," she continues as she carefully makes her way to the others, stepping lightly before trusting any stone,
"my cantrips can be very short lived." (Her stool vanishes in a puff of smoke as if to prove her point.)
"We'd be better served to char the butt of Mr. Elric's spear to use it as a big pencil or lay one of Mr. Archer's arrows on each stone we can trust."
She re-conjures her stool and sits back down.
"My name's Gale," she says to Prathen, pretending to curtsey while seated,
"Nice to meet you."
(23:54, Today: Gale rolled 21 using 1d20+9. Arcana check for giggles. ) Check to see if Gale knows for certain the nature of the blue glowie rather than an educated guess.
http://spreadsheets.google.com...3bxPD0pRQOb52abtQtLQ
(Plan to post a short OOC rant on the cantrip description.)
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