[ Of course, of course. Show a little kindness, and this is how the world repays you- with a dragon skidding across the ground on a direct collision course. (What? Isn't it like that for everyone?)
Another hurried hand motion, and the air around Arthur shimmers- another shield- but he's not going to wait around to see if it holds. He tucks his book under his arm and starts running. He gets far enough away that the main bulk of the dragon misses him, but one flailing wing smashes into his shield. The little bubble of light flickers worryingly and Arthur quickly resumes his running before the spell gives out entirely. ]
By the Twelve, you do like to cut it close, don't you?
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Another hurried hand motion, and the air around Arthur shimmers- another shield- but he's not going to wait around to see if it holds. He tucks his book under his arm and starts running. He gets far enough away that the main bulk of the dragon misses him, but one flailing wing smashes into his shield. The little bubble of light flickers worryingly and Arthur quickly resumes his running before the spell gives out entirely. ]
By the Twelve, you do like to cut it close, don't you?