Dawn forced herself to remain calm, even as her legs told her she really, really, needed to run here. Primal fear of the terrors that crept in the dark came rushing back into her.
But she wasn't without her skills either. She cast another spell, calling on the Winds of Watoomb, to blow them back.
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