(She's desperately trying to think of something she can do as he sags where he stands, running through her spell slots in her head and for anything that will help. Why do so many of her spells have to be defensive? They are good for nothing once the damage has already been done.
His prismatic spray comes out of nowhere and hits her solidly in the face, momentarily blinding her with a flash of green light. Lucretia staggers backwards, stunned, blinking hard to try and get rid of pale green filter over her vision. Her glasses really are useless; she takes them off. Aside from the mild irritation of having taken a hit to the face, she seems absolutely fine.)
It's over, Taako. (Her voice is quiet, albeit tremulous.) You look like you're about to faint– let me take you home.
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His prismatic spray comes out of nowhere and hits her solidly in the face, momentarily blinding her with a flash of green light. Lucretia staggers backwards, stunned, blinking hard to try and get rid of pale green filter over her vision. Her glasses really are useless; she takes them off. Aside from the mild irritation of having taken a hit to the face, she seems absolutely fine.)
It's over, Taako. (Her voice is quiet, albeit tremulous.) You look like you're about to faint– let me take you home.