[Ah that question. Celinie knows how to call upon the wind to inflict little bleeding cuts, how to pull up chunks of the earth to inflict bruising. She knows, but she just can't. She cannot bring herself to harm anything, not anymore. She'd promised to be true to peace, then run off to aid in the war, thinking such measures were justified, that she was bringing about peace. Only to watch everything and everyone she loved crushed, killed, stripped away, demolished. To be left alive with her guilt and shame, that was her punishment, and well she deserved it.
No, she couldn't manage an offensive spell anymore. She can't even drum up the strength of will to fight back for her own defense.
Heartbroken that she'll prove so little aid, Celinie shakes her head.]
I cannot. I can try to put it to sleep should you wish to flee. Else, I will not let you fall.
[Unusual mage though she probably seems, armed with a leafy twig for a weapon.]
no no! this is great! Leliana is <3
No, she couldn't manage an offensive spell anymore. She can't even drum up the strength of will to fight back for her own defense.
Heartbroken that she'll prove so little aid, Celinie shakes her head.]
I cannot. I can try to put it to sleep should you wish to flee. Else, I will not let you fall.
[Unusual mage though she probably seems, armed with a leafy twig for a weapon.]