The Edge of the Dorm Grounds, Friday Midday
Tara was well aware that doing anything besides staying in her room was stupid, and self-destructive, and -- other things that would disappoint people who cared about her.
Which was why she wasn't telling anyone. (It was just barely possible there was a flaw in her logic, yes.) But she'd been feeling stronger and stronger with the thought projection spell, and it had been so long, and could it really hurt to pick her way through the bog to the edge of the labyrinth and just think at the people inside? So, after finding a relatively dry spot by the labyrinth walls, she did exactly that, trying to let Karla, Bobby Emma and the others know people were thinking about them and trying to get them out.
Just in case she ran into any trouble, she had a few defensive spells up her sleeve and she'd worn shoes she could make a clean get-away in. She was being stupid, but not that stupid.
[OOC: Open. She was going stir-crazy.]
Which was why she wasn't telling anyone. (It was just barely possible there was a flaw in her logic, yes.) But she'd been feeling stronger and stronger with the thought projection spell, and it had been so long, and could it really hurt to pick her way through the bog to the edge of the labyrinth and just think at the people inside? So, after finding a relatively dry spot by the labyrinth walls, she did exactly that, trying to let Karla, Bobby Emma and the others know people were thinking about them and trying to get them out.
Just in case she ran into any trouble, she had a few defensive spells up her sleeve and she'd worn shoes she could make a clean get-away in. She was being stupid, but not that stupid.
[OOC: Open. She was going stir-crazy.]