[ his is a different kind of magic, davina thinks as she watches the hand gestures, the shower of sparks that glitter despite the dimness of the room. a bit more fanciful, but magic nonetheless, tendrils of power pricking her skin gently. he doesn't seem like a witch, however; perhaps something different, like every other person in town who has some kind of an ability.

she offers him a smile before she breaks the circle she's created, releasing the poor creature used to demonstrate her ability. it skitters away as quickly as it can on its tiny legs. ] Not sure how useful it could be to the town, but I suppose it can keep specific creatures or individuals out. [ the right spell just has to be casted, is all. ] I doubt it's usefulness during expeditions, though.

[ since it requires preparation for a better boundary spell. ]