Nebula dove out of the way of the fire blast, the flames setting the frayed edges of her old robes to flame and scorching her hair. She was ready she had practiced this move for days.... Rolling and coming up on her feet Nebula was already casting as she pulled out her trusty wand to despatch her opponent. Words of power came like song from her lips and the Aether and elements flowed through her.. Spoon! She was holding an old wooden spoon where her wand was supposed to be, maybe cooking before a fight was a bad idea? It was too late the spell was cast and the spoon was wood, how bad could it be?
Nebula's hand spun making the spoon follow complex stirring patterns and release the magics. Then destruction was released at her foe in the form of muffins, stone chipped muffins that pelted the target in a cakey soft  pebble dash.
"Take that hair scorcher, I am not to be trifled with. Fear my spoon!"
Then she ran.
Nebula's hand spun making the spoon follow complex stirring patterns and release the magics. Then destruction was released at her foe in the form of muffins, stone chipped muffins that pelted the target in a cakey soft  pebble dash.
"Take that hair scorcher, I am not to be trifled with. Fear my spoon!"
Then she ran.
Char:Â [Nebula Stardancer] Â FC: [East Eerie Trading Co]
Link Shells: [Hugs & Cakes] Â [Witches' Wyrd Web]
