Blue wisps spark from my fingertips as I launch another attack. “Ya èmí, ya ara!” I lunge forward, arm outstretched. My fingers come within a breath of Ramaya’s neck before she spins out of my range.
Why isn’t she using her normal skills in combination with her new magic? She looks like an idiot, just running around the circle airheaded her arms out. No footwork or plan, just charge. Smdh.
