[ The illusion, coupled with the strange field of magic beneath her feet throw her for a considerable loop— her boldness aside, she's never seen the field of battle so directly. As a result, she can't help but let out surprised yelp, and then a girlish shriek from the sudden pain, losing her balance briefly in her run from the painful shocks. Perhaps slightly comedically, she stumbles out of the ring of magic on one leg, and then tumbles down onto her side, gripping her leg below the knee with a hand.
Before, it'd been just business. But now? She feels personally affronted, still feeling the after-images of excruciating pain in her legs. She'll be sure to remember this, after this is done. What should she do? Try to disable another one of Syrlya's limbs? Or—
The amulet.
No, she'll pin her gaze on Dorothea instead, petrifying her hand around the gem— trapping the item inside. Dorothea will feel her fingers and palm begin to turn to stone under Misa's spell, but Misa herself remains on the ground, looking at her just long enough to do what she has to before turning her attention back to Syrlya, who's she sure is about to deal another blow to her - she's already trying (key word: trying, as her legs remain feeling a bit like jelly) to scrabble back up to not be caught completely unaware. Still, using time for that little stunt has left her more open than she'd like, so she's bracing herself for impact as soon as her attention turns back to him. ]
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Before, it'd been just business. But now? She feels personally affronted, still feeling the after-images of excruciating pain in her legs. She'll be sure to remember this, after this is done. What should she do? Try to disable another one of Syrlya's limbs? Or—
The amulet.
No, she'll pin her gaze on Dorothea instead, petrifying her hand around the gem— trapping the item inside. Dorothea will feel her fingers and palm begin to turn to stone under Misa's spell, but Misa herself remains on the ground, looking at her just long enough to do what she has to before turning her attention back to Syrlya, who's she sure is about to deal another blow to her - she's already trying (key word: trying, as her legs remain feeling a bit like jelly) to scrabble back up to not be caught completely unaware. Still, using time for that little stunt has left her more open than she'd like, so she's bracing herself for impact as soon as her attention turns back to him. ]