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Sitting up was good. It meant that even if she had hit her head, she hadn't done so that hard, right? And a little smile and laughing, all good signs. Maybe stinging hexes didn't hurt as much as he'd worried they would.
"You're alright? You don't need the hospital or anything, do you?" He shifted on the spot, trying to get all his weight off his knee... and fell over. For a moment, he was shocked, and then he snorted rather loudly and laughed. "Balance is not my forté today, is it..."
How had she done? Rather bemused, Raiden used his right arm to try and push himself back up. What spell was for cutting these off?
"I think you did rather well," he said, indicating the ropes digging into his left arm and torso. "You landed this, and there was a tripping jinx, I think? With a bit more practising, you'd probably beat me."
Why could he not remember the spell for these?
"You got these on me rather tight. My arm's going numb." The spell finally popped into his head, and Raiden prodded the rope coil by coil, snapping each starting from his shoulder and working down. It was really lucky that he'd gotten his wand arm out of the way... otherwise he'd have lost.
"Let's do it again in the future, ne?" he said, smiling as he tugged at the remaining cords. There were red marks all down his arm, like stripes. |