||[Apr. 13th, 2007|07:05 am]
Weekly Adverb Drabbles
She breathed deeply before letting the air out on a high C, holding the note for eight counts, then dropping into the half-dance motions of spellwork. She traced the design with her feet, then immediately twirled, spinning her staff around and tapping lightly the focus which began to glow the clear blue of defensive magic.
Her note came back to her now, its pitch the same as the incantation used for the first casting of the house-ward spell. She stopped in the middle of the diagram and sang an A, feeling the harmonies reverberate, building the tension to a breaking point as the spell dispersed, its casting complete.