[Perhaps it is a sign of her continued preoccupation with all the predicaments tied up in coming here, wherever here really is, but it takes her too many seconds to realize what Thancred intends.
Keeping her inability to attack the dummy or defend herself under wraps is about the become impossible.
It comes at her and for all she has told herself, repeatedly, for every sharp reminder that she is powerless, reflex takes over and she attempts to throw it away from her with conjured water anyhow. Nothing happens, of course, save for the dummy advancing farther and Y'shtola employing a messy dodge away.
When she composes herself again she's glaring pretty solidly at Thancred.]
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Keeping her inability to attack the dummy or defend herself under wraps is about the become impossible.
It comes at her and for all she has told herself, repeatedly, for every sharp reminder that she is powerless, reflex takes over and she attempts to throw it away from her with conjured water anyhow. Nothing happens, of course, save for the dummy advancing farther and Y'shtola employing a messy dodge away.
When she composes herself again she's glaring pretty solidly at Thancred.]