Emily shivered, "Yeah, don't do that," she agreed.
There was a pause, then, "Hey, uh, my mass protection spells have been a little...okay, a lot lacking lately, and they're a little important. So, uh, I guess I'm asking if you know a way to help with that...maybe?"
Gods, it had been forever since she'd had to ask for instruction. Usually, a library or something took care of that for her, but not in this case. Mass protection spells were kept under secure lock and key after some psycho decided to use one to barricade themselves inside one of the Thalassiellan palaces with the royal family inside, effectively holding them hostage.
Because someone always had to ruin it for everyone else.
