[The barbaric mimic looms over Amelia and takes a swipe at her. She dodges with some surprising athleticism. It's the kicking that nearly knocks the witch off of her feet but she skids across the floor between the mimic's legs and green magic sparks from under the soles of her shoes. Next, she thrusts out her arm and the runes encircle her arm and then gather into the palm of her hand.
Soon the crackling sound of electricity fills the air and a lance of emerald lightning forms. Amelia throws the lightning lance right into the open mouth of the mimic and it causes a beautifully chaotic explosion upon impact. It stuns the monster and it begins to stagger backwards clumsily.]
GALE! Can you pin it down with ice?
[Amelia has more magic lightning at the ready, but if her conjecture is correct, Gale would be more than capable of following up.]
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Soon the crackling sound of electricity fills the air and a lance of emerald lightning forms. Amelia throws the lightning lance right into the open mouth of the mimic and it causes a beautifully chaotic explosion upon impact. It stuns the monster and it begins to stagger backwards clumsily.]
GALE! Can you pin it down with ice?
[Amelia has more magic lightning at the ready, but if her conjecture is correct, Gale would be more than capable of following up.]