She doesn't remember where she picked up the amulet. Which is, ordinarily, something Raine should be concerned about.
She isn't. And she should be concerned about that, too, only she's just truly processed that Sheena is gone, and she is so tired of losing people, and briefly, blindingly furious at the spell that gives generously and takes brutally.
Normally she can handle temper. She's more and more practiced at not taking it out on people. This time, though, it seems to swallow her whole, and--
--and quite abruptly Raine grows into a dragon. Petite for a dragon, perhaps, silvery with a scant collection of orange markings, but very, very angry.
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She isn't. And she should be concerned about that, too, only she's just truly processed that Sheena is gone, and she is so tired of losing people, and briefly, blindingly furious at the spell that gives generously and takes brutally.
Normally she can handle temper. She's more and more practiced at not taking it out on people. This time, though, it seems to swallow her whole, and--
--and quite abruptly Raine grows into a dragon. Petite for a dragon, perhaps, silvery with a scant collection of orange markings, but very, very angry.