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Torrent took a moment to regain her mana as she considered what had happened again.  She thought about what she had learned when she'd failed last night, when Oberon had failed last night, and she thought.

She ignored Digbie as he started doing something, ignoring the others as they went about their business, and the approaching goblins.

She thought about what she'd been told in that weird state last night, when she'd been Told.

They were doing it wrong.  She was trying to take something and make something when what she wanted was Nothing.  That's what they said.  If she wanted to be like Shadow she needed to be Nothing.

Torrent sat and she focused, and she worked not to bring in and create, but to remove.  She worked to remove the pieces around her, using her own power to push away the various pieces she would normally pull forth to create.  And instead she pushed her will, her energy, into the void left behind in her maw before she [i]pushed[/i] out and used her Magic Analysis on whatever happened while hoping she wouldn't kill herself.