Dixie

Nina stood, a bit shaky at first, adrenaline coursing through her veins.
Gritting her teeth, she brought her arms above her head. A small flame erupted from her cupped palm and began to grow. The light from the fiery blaze that shot out of Nina's palm blinded the orc warriors and her companions alike, momentarily halting the battle.
Then in a flash of movement, Nina flung the flame at the orc magi. It broke across him, knocking him to the ground.
Angry and significantly wounded by the attack, the orc magi struggled to his feet, clenched his fist and closed his eyes.
A low rumble rolled through the forest. Nina prepared herself for the magi's attack, searching his barren mind for a clue to his next move.
Grasping the information she desired, Nina smiled. 'That's foolish,' she thought.
Her form became rigid as she prepared a counter attack to finish the orc using his own power.

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talk is cheap, so i buy every word you said.
scared me half to death, now i'm half dead.