Amelia's spell fired off exactly as intended. Violet lances of arcane energy seared from her fingertips and sailed through the air like magical arrows. They soared past Queluna, air rippling with magic as they struck the monster full on, each beam of energy finding its mark on the creatures shoulder and upper arm, piercing it's thick hide and drawing up blood from deep wounds. It was a fine opening spell, thought Amelia proudly. At least until she drew the beast's ire...