The way he looks at her actually makes her jerk but and fear begins to course through her, but concern for her friend overrides it still. Meulin tightens her grip on her wand and stands up, eyes never leaving Kurloz's. Where his expression is blank hers is clearly upset. What should she do? He isn't reaching for his wand which means he either doesn't have it with him, or has forgotten about it thanks to whatever spell or curse is messing with him.
Which means she has an arsenal of spells at her disposal but...
It would be easy to use a binding spell but even now, Meulin can't bring herself to raise her wand against Kurloz directly. That would be the very last resort.]
Kurloz. [Hopefully that could at least still be understood. She held out her free hand, beseechingly]
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The way he looks at her actually makes her jerk but and fear begins to course through her, but concern for her friend overrides it still. Meulin tightens her grip on her wand and stands up, eyes never leaving Kurloz's. Where his expression is blank hers is clearly upset. What should she do? He isn't reaching for his wand which means he either doesn't have it with him, or has forgotten about it thanks to whatever spell or curse is messing with him.
Which means she has an arsenal of spells at her disposal but...
It would be easy to use a binding spell but even now, Meulin can't bring herself to raise her wand against Kurloz directly. That would be the very last resort.]
Kurloz. [Hopefully that could at least still be understood. She held out her free hand, beseechingly]
Come on. Please.