"Stay away from Walter. Check." Though, if she was out of here, her first focus would be on finding this Walter and stopping him from causing harm, but she had a feeling that her ability to defend herself wasn't quite up to par at the moment, let alone any offensive abilities.
"So, we have a sorcerer... Did Fred and Walter seem to have any special abilities?"
Did anyone else have a near-death experience? The question echoed in her mind, but Dinah couldn't bring herself to ask it. There was the sneaking fear that maybe this wasn't just another parallel Earth. Maybe something had happened and they were all in some sort of purgatory.
She frowned and swiped her paintbrush across the canvas a few times. The hazy shape of a flower arrangement began to form, though it was rudimentary at best. Once again, she missed the flower shops she'd owned. Missed having that as a way to get away from the less pleasant things life had to offer.