Augusta felt like she was forgetting something as they entered the old decrepit prison once more.  "Hey... Wasn't there more of those..."  Augusta trailed off as the group followed Octavia and came to face the wretched things from earlier.  "Things."  Octavia started to bark at them and got their attention.  She almost attempted a "shush-shush" but it was much too late as those things started to move toward them.  It was the moments like this she wished she had a weapon.  Hmmm.  Perhaps?  If she felt the energy draining from her when she touched the stone that Octavia seemed to come out of... Perhaps... She bit her lip for half a second before stepping slightly forward.  It probably required similar components to before.

Instead of draining energy from the stone or giving it... Perhaps she could project it?  That one blessing did mention they had some sort of bonus to magic... Or learning magic. Or something.  It was a bit hectic at the moment. She pointed her palm at the creature with the sword and focused on gathering the energy at it.  Now... Condensing it into a form of sorts...  A small blue ball of sorts.  Then... She launched it.  Her arm moved back and pushed forward, aiming for the sword wielding wretch.

She blinked a couple of times.  "Eh?"  Did she really do that?  She felt like it would be a bit more difficult.  "Did I just shoot magic?"  Augusta just slowly turned to Isidore and Nick.  "I'm great, right?"