You wouldn't get in the way. [It was a fairly basic spell, one that that she had done enough times that she felt comfortable with what she was doing. What worried her was how it might backfire. The Trench was different than Sunnydale and Tara was still struggling to get a sense of the energy levels that she could draw from and channel her abilities.
What she was given was blood magic and something about that made her feel corrupted in her own right. Maybe it was being a Vile Blood, maybe it was because she never really used blood magic before coming here. Either way, it made things feel off for her.
Which death never helped either.]
I don't where Willow is. [A beat.] With this. Maybe it's a good idea to follow him and stake him. [Another beat] Out now. Or you could hang around? I can't say it's the most elaborate spell.
[Unless Faith wanted to see how it might backfire?]
Um...you can stay. I still don't know how my magic will respond here.
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What she was given was blood magic and something about that made her feel corrupted in her own right. Maybe it was being a Vile Blood, maybe it was because she never really used blood magic before coming here. Either way, it made things feel off for her.
Which death never helped either.]
I don't where Willow is. [A beat.] With this. Maybe it's a good idea to follow him and stake him. [Another beat] Out now. Or you could hang around? I can't say it's the most elaborate spell.
[Unless Faith wanted to see how it might backfire?]
Um...you can stay. I still don't know how my magic will respond here.