Tellara stared, open mouthed as the wall of fire raked across the ground. her yellow eyes shone brightly in flickering light of the flames, suddenly alive with fear. she tried to put it out with all her might, but her magic wouldn't work. she wasn't just low on mana, this wasn't something solved by mere rest and spring water. the mana was not there. Tellara tried as hard as she might to force it, but nothing came. She looked at Eladir with the same dumbfounded expression. Should she be hurt? should she be scared? should she be excited? Tellara didn't know. She couldn't see Eladir's intentions anymore. Perhaps she never could have done if he'd managed to hide this from her all this time. She went to speak, But then the carpet enveloped her and all that escaped her mouth was a frightened yelp. when she regained her composure, tellara began to shout. "What... What are you..." she was almost afraid to ask, but the words tumbled forth anyway. "What are you going to do with me?" she wimpered, choosing to be more worried than anything. Tellara hoped she misunderstood, but his wicked grin wasn't agreeing with her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>