[center][color=5F9EA0][h2]Morgana Estrain[/h2][/color][/center]

Morgana's gaze shifted from her circle to Alexander. [color=5f9EA0]"My spells are usually invisible to normal people. I would think levitating somebody into the air and crashing them down hard enough to knock them unconscious would draw more attention."[/color] Her voice was neutral, with just a hint of coldness in it. Gavin then spoke up about... turning themselves in. Morgana frowned outright at that. [color=5F9EA0]"That's stupid. What was the point of us almost dying if you do that? I doubt your actions will lessen any harmful impact on us anyway. We've crossed a line. Of course I can't stop you from making that decision, but if you do know that I'll go find these tablets on mine own."[/color] At first Morgana hadn't even been interested in the tablets, now she was rather invested and she found herself having difficulty understanding why. Perhaps because her life had been threatened as a direct result of being with a group that wanted to pursue them. What was those motivational posters always said?

If you encounter enemies you're going in the right direction? Morgana had never really encountered much in the way of adversity, school had been relatively easy as well as the only thing she'd done. Perhaps this new conflict, the rush of adrenaline and fear, things she had never known before, as well as an objective other than something as bland as 'success' were the reason. All these things ran through the background of Morgana's mind as she stepped into her circle and began forming words. Mental protection. Iron Skin. Detection. Other words to fill in the gaps that Morgana was now aware of. The magic in the air was forcibly coiled into words and engraved into pieces of paper and some of the loose, un-enchanted jewelry Morgana had. The circle allowed her to keep a vague awareness of her surroundings but she was primarily focused on her magic.