Elizabeth
No winter lasts forever, no spring skips its turn
His point was valid and more than a little reasonable, making Elizabeth smile. "I suppose not." It made her think that maybe she should study more of her magic's reactions to other materials and magics. Even if she didn't plan to jump into battles, it might be helpful as a scientific reference for herself.
Suddenly, air, rock, and other earthen objects were whipping before her eyes. Her laugh echoed over the field, shocking in the face of a literal tornado in front of her. She gestured to it casually as she looked to Deimos. "I don't know exactly what you expect me to do against that, but I guess I'll give it a try." Shaking her head in disbelief - because she got the feeling she knew exactly how this was going to go - Elizabeth raised her hands again.
As he'd recommended, she tried to go through the swirling mess of chaos, throwing her lightning forward in an attempt to hit the ground on the other side. And as she'd expected, it immediately hit a piece of rock, smacking it out of orbit and into the snow before the electricity caught on another bit of soil and fizzled out. She could tell that if she kept feeding the magic, she might have a strong enough current to dispel most of the debris, but it wouldn't get her through until a clear path opened. So instead of sending more bits and pieces flying and potentially hitting one of them, Elizabeth lowered her hands and shrugged her shoulders helplessly at Deimos. "I guess that answers that."
Suddenly, air, rock, and other earthen objects were whipping before her eyes. Her laugh echoed over the field, shocking in the face of a literal tornado in front of her. She gestured to it casually as she looked to Deimos. "I don't know exactly what you expect me to do against that, but I guess I'll give it a try." Shaking her head in disbelief - because she got the feeling she knew exactly how this was going to go - Elizabeth raised her hands again.
As he'd recommended, she tried to go through the swirling mess of chaos, throwing her lightning forward in an attempt to hit the ground on the other side. And as she'd expected, it immediately hit a piece of rock, smacking it out of orbit and into the snow before the electricity caught on another bit of soil and fizzled out. She could tell that if she kept feeding the magic, she might have a strong enough current to dispel most of the debris, but it wouldn't get her through until a clear path opened. So instead of sending more bits and pieces flying and potentially hitting one of them, Elizabeth lowered her hands and shrugged her shoulders helplessly at Deimos. "I guess that answers that."
