Cassie took a deep breath as the duel ended, the moment he feel she took a few steps back, trying re regain her bearings after the fierce combat. It was weird, in its own way it was like waking up from an intense dream, where she could do nearly anything, back into the mundane world where her body was so heavy and everything was less bright and fast. Still, she had succeed, and in that she could be proud. "Who... is he?" She whispered to Norris as the dark man walked out of nowhere to grab the rogue mage, and take him away, "Whats gonna happen to that guy now? Is he going to be ok?" She knew he had tried to hurt them, but, it wasn't his fault. In another life, hell, she might've been in the same boat he was.<br/><br/>When Norris gave her Cassie's next task, she took a deep breath and turned to the tower of glass. "Of course." She wasn't sure just what would happen, but she sure could try. Some people got buy with force, or cleverness, but her? Well, maybe all she did need was just a little bit of luck. With her mage sight still up, Cassie began weaving a magic, tugging every chain of probability she could grasp, all with the intention to tear that spire down.<br/><br/>(OOC: She's going to attempt to improve a Disciple level casting of Shifting the Odds, if thats ok?)