Date: 2011-02-01 10:27 pm (UTC)
Medrau sputtered for a minute and then growled, "Oh, like that's fair! Nasty witch."

Luckily, she wasn't far from the bottom of the path. Just to be safe, she cautiously scooted sideways until her hand hit the side of the cliff. Walking off the edge wouldn't help her win this game. Once she'd oriented herself, she started walking, waving her free hand around in the mist. "Here, witchy witchy witchy..."
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