From the sink, Megara listened, pausing to scrape a plate clean before setting it into the suds. Her head turned to cast a look behind, to try and gauge Nairn’s look, knowing full well that this was now very serious, the kids were a sore spot and Bertie had always been good with them, looking out for them. Nairn did the same, if not more.
Only a wave of magic vibrated through the air, catching her off guard, unsure of its origin at first. Green eyes fell on the now vacant chair, Danny’s voice changed to that in fear and Meg found herself turning properly now. What the hell’s was going on… eyes finding fire too late to really do anything about it.
The plate dropped from her hand, smashing around her feet as a flame licked around the flour tin.
With the flight, fall and general speed of how things had turned, Meg was slow in getting back to her feet, still stumbling, voice shaken as she tried to make sense of the past few moments.
Only a wave of magic vibrated through the air, catching her off guard, unsure of its origin at first. Green eyes fell on the now vacant chair, Danny’s voice changed to that in fear and Meg found herself turning properly now. What the hell’s was going on… eyes finding fire too late to really do anything about it.
The plate dropped from her hand, smashing around her feet as a flame licked around the flour tin.
Oh fuck. Arms reached to protect her face even as the magic around her rippled. Sylaise reacted far more quickly. A personal shield erected around the two as flour ignited, exploding Megara’s small kitchen and sending the elf out the window into the flowerbed outside. Glass smashing, flames picking up with the new flood of fresh air feeding it further.
With the flight, fall and general speed of how things had turned, Meg was slow in getting back to her feet, still stumbling, voice shaken as she tried to make sense of the past few moments.
“Wha-... How?... Nairn.”She looked around her.
“Nairn!?... NAIRN?!”
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