<span style="font-style: italic">You are not weak. You just haven't been trained to use your given abilities. I will teach you to shield yourself and later the twins from such an onslaught.</span>Speaking of an onslaught, Sable can feel another furious attack. For a few tense seconds she focuses on defending herself and Jason from it. After a second the pressure recedes.<span style="font-style: italic">It's okay Jason. Take a couple deeps breaths. I won't let he harm you again.</span>She gives him the mental version of a hug before backing off a little. She looks to the twins. "Are you two alright?", she asks before looking over Jason to make sure he hadn't cut himself on any shard of the lamp. "How do you feel Jason?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF0000">I'll go get the broom and dust pan and some wet paper towels to help clean that up." She retreats back the way she came to get the items out of a hall closet. </span><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>It looks like that little good witch had one for now. But Sherry is patient. She'll wait for the chance to snab Jason and her children some other time. For now there is no point in hanging around here. </span>