[ There's a thick fog over all of Ramir's senses, impenetrable and bewildering, which thins just slightly after Jason's shot rings out. Suddenly she can see... lava? That's nearly as bewildering as the fog, though. Sure, there was the volcano, but she'd been toward the base of it, not anywhere near a lava flow...
There's a tiny sensation she hardly notices as the imp clutches at her foot, preparing to scale its Ramir-mountain again, this time with Ramir between it and the source of the attack.
That's weird. She drops her head to watch it dully, not sure what to make of this, or anything.
Huh. It's probably fine. She keeps still, wondering vaguely why the fog is beginning to thicken again. ]
it's perfect, perfect in every way
There's a tiny sensation she hardly notices as the imp clutches at her foot, preparing to scale its Ramir-mountain again, this time with Ramir between it and the source of the attack.
That's weird. She drops her head to watch it dully, not sure what to make of this, or anything.
Huh. It's probably fine. She keeps still, wondering vaguely why the fog is beginning to thicken again. ]