Nelwyn's spell shot forth, a convulsing mixture of shadow and crackling blue energy shuddered against the barriers shell. The glyphs in the sand flickered dimly, some even shattering, but those that remained regained their blazing color and both prisoners knew their prison held.<br/><br/><i>How interesting</i><br/><br/>The Dreadsteed's voice seem to echo from every direction, emanating from no single source, but both women knew where it came from.<br/><i><br/>
Have you time?</i><br/><br/>The demons molten eye sockets brightened in a blaze as it's attention centered on Nelwyn. A soft wispy blue mist began to rise from the sands at the Priestess' feet. Swirling about her ankles, the trim of her robe flickered as if the wind had caught and shook it, then as softly as a flower petal caught in a gust, it began to circle and climb upwards. Jessica turned to face her friend and the two exchanged a look of uncertainty. The soft blue mist had encircled her waist and made a long sloping loop through the air, almost pausing or building itself, as it came face to face with Nelwyn.<br/><br/><i>Have you the endurance?</i><br/><br/>The Demons voice bit harshly into their minds once again. This time it sparked action causing the blue mist to suddenly constrict across Nelwyn's robed body. She staggered attempting to regain her balance as the intangible force restricted her movements but the worst was to come. The raven haired priestess moved to speak as a look of shock spiked across her features, she had recognized the spell now, but the mist building near her face suddenly sank forward pouring into her mouth and nose.<br/><br/>Nelwyn coughed hard, thrashing at the mist instinctively, in a feign attempt to expel it and speak.<br/><br/>Beyond the barriers flickering shell the Dreadsteed gave a grunt and a tendril of mist began to spill from Nelwyn's mouth. This tendril was a darker blue and even though it flowed in the opposite direction as the rest of the mist it didn't seem to hinder the choking effects the rest were causing. The darker blue wisp snaked forward and with a snort from the demon the tendril was pulled into it's maw, drinking it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>