[h2][color=00a651]Rebekah Green[/color][/h2]

[color=00a651]"Exactly the amount of assistance necessary to preserve my life..."[/color] she repeated slowly, out loud. That sounded like a suspiciously specific wording to her, but it was more or less what she'd been asking for. She'd only asked for intervention if she wasn't able to save herself, specifically so she would be able to, say, drive a car on public roads without the djinn suddenly swooping in to avert the risks. On the other hand, that wording would allow her to get beaten within an inch of her life and not trigger any protections. Maybe she would have to refine that later.

[color=00a651]"What can I do, you mean? Two things: I can grow or shrink non-living items into perfect scale replicas of themselves, like you saw when I was unpacking, and I can teleport to anywhere I can see. See?"[/color]

She disappeared, and popped back into view right in front of the big wooden double doors to the hall. She pulled one open and stepped inside.