[Well, that sounds about right. She lets out a brief chuckle in response as he proceeds to stand clear, then bends to lay one hand flat on the lid of the crate, fingers spread.
Magic, as far as what she's been able to make use of so far, is just intent made manifest. If she focuses on her intent for this particular hex, then it ought to work— or so she reasons.
Closing her eyes, she narrows her focus down to a single point. A tendril of dark, purple-tinged energy starts to wind its way down and around her arm, pulsing brighter where it coils around her wrist and follows the splay of her fingers. A moment later, it flares bright violet before fading out entirely, and there's a long pause before she stands and shakes her arm loose, frowning as she takes a step back and gives the box a judicious look.]
I think it—
[The box gives a sudden lurch towards the both of them, as if whatever is inside is suddenly aggravated.]
rolling for success, and...
Magic, as far as what she's been able to make use of so far, is just intent made manifest. If she focuses on her intent for this particular hex, then it ought to work— or so she reasons.
Closing her eyes, she narrows her focus down to a single point. A tendril of dark, purple-tinged energy starts to wind its way down and around her arm, pulsing brighter where it coils around her wrist and follows the splay of her fingers. A moment later, it flares bright violet before fading out entirely, and there's a long pause before she stands and shakes her arm loose, frowning as she takes a step back and gives the box a judicious look.]
I think it—
[The box gives a sudden lurch towards the both of them, as if whatever is inside is suddenly aggravated.]
... ah. Perhaps not.