[At the pressure of a hand on his back, Clive thinks about Ramuh's power and how it lifts him into the air. If she needs to stay in contact with him for this to work...]
Forgive me. And hold on.
[The fact that he is covered in dried blood doesn't register to Clive as he turns to wrap an arm around her waist and pull her close. The sky darkens, and electricity crackles around the two of them. Thunder rumbles, loud and close. Clive holds out his free hand and shouts, a staff of gnarled wood with a crackling purple orb floating in front of his open palm. The power lifts them off the ground as a monstrous bolt of lightning, larger than any Clive remembers casting before, falls from the sky to collide with the monster.
Before the morbol has even half a chance to react, Clive twists the two of them in the air and rains a second bolt down on the creature. The crackle of ozone and a crater of mangled plant matter is all that is left once Clive sets down once more. He lets his partner down and stares down at her in wonder.]
That magic... It's never felt like that before. How did you do that?
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Forgive me. And hold on.
[The fact that he is covered in dried blood doesn't register to Clive as he turns to wrap an arm around her waist and pull her close. The sky darkens, and electricity crackles around the two of them. Thunder rumbles, loud and close. Clive holds out his free hand and shouts, a staff of gnarled wood with a crackling purple orb floating in front of his open palm. The power lifts them off the ground as a monstrous bolt of lightning, larger than any Clive remembers casting before, falls from the sky to collide with the monster.
Before the morbol has even half a chance to react, Clive twists the two of them in the air and rains a second bolt down on the creature. The crackle of ozone and a crater of mangled plant matter is all that is left once Clive sets down once more. He lets his partner down and stares down at her in wonder.]
That magic... It's never felt like that before. How did you do that?