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... fensive magic is... cute, I guess.
I flick my fingers in her direction with a sigh. The blood missiles dissolve midair, raining harmless droplets across the floor, splattering across my boots. The corrosive spell makes it a few more inches before dissolving with a faint hiss, leaving only the faintest etching on the floor.
Isabeau stumbles back, throwing a few more spells my way.
They all fail. Spectacularly.
It isn’t hard; disrupting arcana isn’t something anyone ...
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