[At the impact that's caused by the mixture of spells, Amelia uses her arm to cover her face as her hair flies wildly behind her. When it all dies down and none of the skeletons are left she exhales in relief.]

That was... Inspired. [Meaning she hadn't expected that effect. But it makes sense, that the whirlwind would make the perfect catalyst for a storm spell.]

Loud, but inspired.

[She keeps it to herself to the moment but she wonders if the noise will attract any more attention.]

Well, no turning back at this point. With these many skeletons, they might be guarding something worth taking.