Mirnea laughed to herself. Okay, the demon wanted to play this game of grapple/chock the magic user, so be it. She had a few tricks left up her sleeve. She called upon the inner power of her blood, granted by her Blood God to call upon her arcana without certain requirements. As she concentrated on the blood pulsing through her body, she first quickened the spell, so that the spell itself would not take very long to cast, preventing her from losing consciousness before being able to cast it. Second, she eliminated the need to vocalize her next spell, then once she removed that requirement, she then removed the need to evoke the spell through her bodily movement.<br/><br/>As the power of the Blood God surged through her, one of her favorite spells went off, quickened so it would occur right away, silent so no warning of what was to come would occur, finally stilled, so that the spell didn't require her to dance out of the demon's grip, especially since she didn't want the demon to stop touching her... oh no, not at all.<br/><br/>Touch of Idiocy went off with natural ability to break down any type of arcanic resistance to her spells. She smiled at the Demon as she was being chocked. She wouldn't underestimate this fiend again.<br/><br/>(Touch of Idiocy, Quickened, Stilled and Silent equals a 6th level spell, which puts me at 2 6 level spells left for the day + my Greater Spell Penetration against this fool hehe)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>