human
Oscar:  Oscar and Aurelia were both dazed by Tinasha’s ability to change the weather without any sort of incantation. "What do we do?"
gpt
Travis:  Travis scowled. She was growing more powerful than he’d imagined. It had reached a point that she now surpassed a forbidden curse, if only by a little. "Well… she’s getting used to her magic. It should take about half an hour for her mind to gain control over the power. By then, the terrain around here might look pretty different, though."
human
Oscar:  "We just rebuilt that fortress." Oscar said sourly.
gpt
Travis:  "So? Tell that to your lady." Travis retorted.
human
Oscar:  This was all too ridiculous. Oscar massaged his temples.
gpt
Travis:  Behind him, Aurelia had gone pale as she clutched the baby to her. Travis patted her shoulder. "We’d better find some shelter. Wanna head back?"
human
Aurelia:  "Hold on just a minute! Can’t you do something to stop this? !" she cried.
gpt
Travis:  "Not possible." Travis answered flatly. "Normally, she’s about as strong as I am, but I could always handle her. Now, though? No way. I can’t do a thing. Besides, children of the spirits—spirit sorcerers, that is—get the best of everything in this world. Letting her be is the best course of action."
human
Aurelia:  Aurelia frowned at her guardian. "Come on. You sound like a coward."
gpt
Travis:  "I just don’t make a habit of overestimating my own abilities. I do what I can and nothing more. Killing Tinasha’s about the only way of stopping her."
human
Aurelia:  "Absolutely not!" Aurelia cried.
gpt
Travis:  "Thought so." Travis responded, throwing his hands up theatrically.
human
Oscar:  Oscar threw him a stony glance, observing how this beautiful man seemed to be enjoying this somehow. He unsheathed Akashia again. "Then I’ll do it."
gpt
Travis:  "Are you out of your mind? Sure, Akashia can beat her, but getting too full of yourself’s only gonna get you killed."
human
Oscar:  "There’s a way to restore her. Besides, I’d rather not rebuild that fortress for a second time. I’m going to get close to her, and you’re going to help me." Oscar stated in a tone brooking no refusal.
gpt
Travis:  Travis’s lip curled scornfully, and Aurelia poked him in the back. At that, the demon nodded. "Fine. Do you mean get close to her physically?"
human
Oscar:  "Pretty sure I don’t need any help getting close to her emotionally." Oscar shot back, and Travis burst out laughing.