Alina, still glowing, floats down to the ground. The moment she comes in contact with the solid earth though, the light snaps off and she staggers.
"Whooooooa," she whispers, steadying herself and straightening her hat. "That was a rush." She breathes deeply for a moment, heaving huge lungfuls of air that still taste (to her) like power and magic, trying to memorize how this feels because she wants to be able to do this when Hecate isn't making it easy for her. "Okay, everybody. Let's rock, roll, shimmy, and shake. Wow."
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