The mage finally approached Callie's poistion - even though the whole scene had just taken a few seocnds at most it must have felt longer to all involved. Callie strained a bit, weaker muscles than she was used to pulling on the shelf, but she managed to topple the thing as planned, and a satisfying cry and groan clearly audible through the sound of breaking glasswares and wood rewarded her when the shelf hit the mage in the darkness, judging from the way it ended up slightly angled it might even have trapped her beneath itself.<br/><br/>Unplanned though, and less satisfying was the sudden stench of smoke and brimstone, and the jubillant if raspy sounding, very loud "Free! Free at last!" she heard.