[She would have welcomed it, but then, Caren enjoyed a lot of things that weren't good for the soul. Confrontation was one of them. It seems her companion is enjoying the water at least?
Or something of that sort. She waits for her to think, and ponder. And Caren feels herself faintly smile.]
Ha. That, I can provide.
[Her fingers flick, and she utters a single word.]
Rigo.
[A gout of water is summoned in midair, and splashes back into the river. Her stance shifts, and she moves her fingers again, though more of a twitch.]
Fulmen.
[Lightning bursts from her fingers, lighting the ground on fire. Caren stomps it out with her foot, and watches Regina. Waiting for her reaction.]
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Or something of that sort. She waits for her to think, and ponder. And Caren feels herself faintly smile.]
Ha. That, I can provide.
[Her fingers flick, and she utters a single word.]
Rigo.
[A gout of water is summoned in midair, and splashes back into the river. Her stance shifts, and she moves her fingers again, though more of a twitch.]
Fulmen.
[Lightning bursts from her fingers, lighting the ground on fire. Caren stomps it out with her foot, and watches Regina. Waiting for her reaction.]
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