A shortish girl of Middle Eastern decent walked in and resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She recognized Henry and Petra, of course, and the chaos.
"Can't take these people anywhere," she muttered to herself.
She was just in time to see the lethal lei lash out and called up a wind to blow them toward the ceiling.
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