"I... maybe?" Dawn said. She pointed her staff at Grace, chanting something under her breath. Spells were not simple Harry Potter stuff, but a combination of focusing magical energy and focusing on the specific effect she wanted.
An orange light leapt from the staff to Grace, hopefully creating a field of warmth.
She looked around again. "It's quiet. ...Too quiet."
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