[KQ] diamond dust

You stare at the broken mirror Shattered reflections of the past I think we may be standing in the same Shadows that have been cast People gathered, crowds like sheep, wide eyed, helpless, shivering in the cold. Zariah could not have cared less about the gates. Her promise would be kept. She just needed people to listen. "EVERYONE SEEK SHELTER IN THE ACADEMY IMMEDIATELY." she shouted, loud and demanding over the wind and strange voices outside. As she did so she grabbed shoulders - anyone she could reach - as she worked through the crowd. With each touch her suggestivity magic seeped into them. "The Arcane Academy is safe. Go there, take everyone you can with. Hurry." she urged, twisting minds either with magic or authority. Zariah shouts orders at the civilians to go to the Academy for shelter, using her suggestivity magic on those within reach as well. ZARIAH