delincuente: (put me in the hospital for nerves)
ᴀʟᴇx ʀᴜssᴏ ([personal profile] delincuente) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs 2018-04-02 05:29 pm (UTC)

Really? I was hoping they'd keep trying to kill me.

[Said as she wracks her brain for a quick solution. Alex works best on the fly, without planning or preparation, but this is a little too "fly" even for her. She backs up, and the knife glints at the edge of her vision. Her boots kick up sand.

Idea.]


The fighting hasn't gone as planned,
so I could use some quick quicksand.


[She makes a gesture, and the ground beneath Knife Guy suddenly goes soft, his feet sinking down as he stutters and grunts. It only swallows up to his lower calves before slowing to a halt, but no struggling on his part seems to do any good.]

Didn't think that would work! [ she says, mainly to herself. Trying to do a more complex spell via hand magic isn't always successful, though she's been working on it throughout the four years that she's been her own teacher.]

(( ooc: GET HIM WHILE HE'S STUCK, FINN ))

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