Re: Mos Thorntier
[In the meantime, a third spell finds its way from the belt; this one, too, is set carefully upon the surface before her, though it is tied to a piece of twine like the last. Alfæt places two hands on it, the right atop the left, and speaks its triggering word.]
[Instantly, the dark of the jungle becomes darker still, shadows springing into life where there were no shadows before.]