[And the final blow she'll do, gladly; she grasps her staff in both hands, takes in a deep breath, and swings what's basically a blast of pure magical energy the evil queen's way. She shrieks when it connects, tossing her back properly into a heap that lay on the floor, unmoving, and Altria takes a deep breath in, before she finally lowers her staff.
She stares at the evil queen for a long moment, almost contemplative--and then she snaps back to herself, hastily turning towards Wanderer and hurrying to his side.]
Are you okay? That asshole didn't hurt you, right? [Language.]
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She stares at the evil queen for a long moment, almost contemplative--and then she snaps back to herself, hastily turning towards Wanderer and hurrying to his side.]
Are you okay? That asshole didn't hurt you, right? [Language.]