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Rhianneth
She halted in her tracks and turned around, catching sight of the muttered exchange between the two men. A smile tugged at the sides of her lips as she announced somewhat lazily ~ "I shall be situated right at the back... just as any sensible spellcaster would be."
Making her way past them, she glanced in their direction briefly, then made good her words. Before they could protest, she began chanting, swiftly and with such practised ease that to the ignorant, it was truly an awful feeling, wondering what she was up to.
When it was done, the whiffs of fumes dispersed and she smiled in satisfaction, first at herself, then at those who had watched her with expected suspicion ~ "That was a stoneskin spell."
And she stood, waiting for the leader to signal for their adventure.
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