[Elias was purposeful in making sure that his own spells didn't have human components—his magically naturally tended towards destruction, so it was always a fiendish temptation, though usually easy to turn down. But typically they affected objects and the space around them, not living humans themselves, and that was the safest thing. It was best that it was Sieglinde undergoing the spell and not himself—there was much less inherent risk, he would think.
He eyes the circle that she had inscribed.] Of course.
[He doesn't do it physically. The shadows that were clinging to him, keeping him still and restrained, simultaneously pushed, pulled, and manipulated him in a shambling walk towards the center of the circle written down onto the floor. Hearing the specifications, Elias guides him to kneel onto the floor, knees resting against the rune in question. Once there he went still again, but not without the slight tremors as he struggled against the umbral restraints.]
What is next? [He's keeping careful tabs on all that she's doing for this spell, interested in comparisons and contrasts.]
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He eyes the circle that she had inscribed.] Of course.
[He doesn't do it physically. The shadows that were clinging to him, keeping him still and restrained, simultaneously pushed, pulled, and manipulated him in a shambling walk towards the center of the circle written down onto the floor. Hearing the specifications, Elias guides him to kneel onto the floor, knees resting against the rune in question. Once there he went still again, but not without the slight tremors as he struggled against the umbral restraints.]
What is next? [He's keeping careful tabs on all that she's doing for this spell, interested in comparisons and contrasts.]