By the time she senses the magic of a newcomer, Héctor's spell is already heading for her. Before she can react, magic is shooting off of the ground, rocketing upwards and pinning her arms down. With three people here, something like this was unavoidable. But dead or not, Annabelle still has (or rather had) the makings of a mage. And the body she's inhabiting is a skilled mage in her own right. After struggling against her bindings, trying to free her arms and finding it impossible, she closes her eyes and chants an incantation. To maintain a spell like this, she can't move, but since she's restrained anyway, there's no harm in it.
A large, ornate magical circle expands out from Urtz's body, enveloping the entirety of the room. Tendrils of black magic radiating miasma tear themselves up from the ground, lunging at whatever they can reach to pull them down to the ground and bind them. Some might recognize the spell as a more advanced version of a spell Professor Valvatorez teaches in his Dark Magic 101 class, but it's not dissimilar to Héctor's spell, either. Hopefully she can bind them long enough to escape and flee before the spell ends.
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A large, ornate magical circle expands out from Urtz's body, enveloping the entirety of the room. Tendrils of black magic radiating miasma tear themselves up from the ground, lunging at whatever they can reach to pull them down to the ground and bind them. Some might recognize the spell as a more advanced version of a spell Professor Valvatorez teaches in his Dark Magic 101 class, but it's not dissimilar to Héctor's spell, either. Hopefully she can bind them long enough to escape and flee before the spell ends.