Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20170206175530/@comment-24696651-20170211192534

Gwyneth sighed. Fjola clearly wasn't in a fit state to run, and Gwyneth doubted she was either. If "it" was hunting them, then limping away would not be a viable escape plan.

"I'm really sorry about this," Gwyneth murmered. She lifted a hand up and cast a telekinesis spell on Fjola's dress. Unlike normal telekinetic spells, it did not seem to simply act on the target object at the centre of mass; it was as though every part of the dress was moving independently. Then, she slowly started to apply force on the dress, forcing Fjola to lie down and constricting her arms and legs. She knelt down to the side of Fjola.

"Keep still," Gwyneth said. Whether it was an instruction or a warning was unclear.