[ This is really horrible... they're not even doing anything but just the staring is enough to make her skin crawl, especially now she's thinking about curses and all the rest of it. She's been quietly channelling her magic through her body ever since she was warned but if a horde of Mors all tried cursing her at once...
Ugh. She's almost tempted to try calling for him to come get them under control, but she's pretty sure he'd just delight in her discomfort. In fact, chances are good that if they are all here on his command, that's exactly what the intent was.
She purses her lips tight, feeling an uncharacteristically spike of irritation in her chest. Then, pulling in a sharp breath, she lifts her chin and starts striding purposefully - stubbornly - forwards, like she means to go about her business Mors or no Mors. ]
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Ugh. She's almost tempted to try calling for him to come get them under control, but she's pretty sure he'd just delight in her discomfort. In fact, chances are good that if they are all here on his command, that's exactly what the intent was.
She purses her lips tight, feeling an uncharacteristically spike of irritation in her chest. Then, pulling in a sharp breath, she lifts her chin and starts striding purposefully - stubbornly - forwards, like she means to go about her business Mors or no Mors. ]