Alison looks at the can she was given. It's not much of a weapon. If she had to guess - and she's good at guessing - she was given something this harmless so she wouldn't be a danger to herself or others. For a moment she lets her power flow around it, and she gets a sense of it being assembled in some workshop, filled and assembled by hand instead of on an assembly line. The contents were a myatery, a blind spot. Miss Lee had said it would disrupt magic.

[color=lightgreen]"This is such a terrible idea,"[/color] she sighs, talking to herself. [color=lightgreen]"Maybe I should just find somewhere quiet to sit this out..."[/color]

With the trees she could probably find a safe spot to wait for the game to end. And Judith did tell her to flank then.

Alison carefully makes her way into the brush, watching her steps to avoid falling or making too much noise.