[ She makes a surprised little noise when she's lifted and slung over his shoulder, but other than that she makes no show of protest. Instead, she simply wiggles a bit as she tries to get a better grip on him, hoping to make his job a little easier. And when she feels the pointy parts of his pauldrons dig into her despite his efforts to not stab her, she briefly, lightly touches the offending points and - as both a test of her own powers and a way to keep any more accidental stabbing at a minimum - smoothes them out by temporarily changing them into more rounded shapes. Which means that her magic is working, but as for Bariyan... ]
Are you magic? Is it not working? [ Again she asks an inappropriately timed question, and again she's quickly distracted from her innocent, curious questions by the feeling of fear she can't currently shake. When he tells her to look away she does by squeezing her eyes shut and pressing her face to his back, but still she attempts to be helpful by letting him know the last thing she saw. ] It's-- still there!
[ Not exactly descriptive, but hey, she's trying. ]
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Are you magic? Is it not working? [ Again she asks an inappropriately timed question, and again she's quickly distracted from her innocent, curious questions by the feeling of fear she can't currently shake. When he tells her to look away she does by squeezing her eyes shut and pressing her face to his back, but still she attempts to be helpful by letting him know the last thing she saw. ] It's-- still there!
[ Not exactly descriptive, but hey, she's trying. ]