Charm

Sandra thought for a moment. "Let's try Charm! It doesn't sound too bad."

"Alright! One Charm spell coming up." Fiora smiled to herself, eager to do her very best.

Fiora flipped through her spellbook for a moment while Sandra stood patiently in the center of Volai's casting chamber.

"Ah, okay, here it is. Are you ready?" Fiora asked hesitantly.

"Of course! I was born to handle magic, lay it on me!" She pronounced, trying to keep her bravery up.

Fiora began whispering slowly, making sure to enunciate every word as her eyes flickered over them, briefly glancing at Sandra and then back again, this whole process only took half a minute. And once Fiora reached the end of the page...