[ Strange is concentrating, keeping the storm going while he tries to awkwardly shift things with one hand so that the book's covered by his coat. After all, he's getting a little wet also. The lightning continues to focus near the Elementalist, trying to keep the man off his toes.
And then, there's book-Syrlya, next to him. Strange looks over and notices that hesitation. Right. He's still so young. It's possible that this is the first time he's actually seen combat. Strange stops casting for a moment, putting all his energy into just maintaining the wind and the rain to drive back the Courtiers. ]
If you don't want to fight, then don't. Find another way to help.
[ And that's really all the advice Strange can offer at the moment as he feels the spell slipping. He starts murmuring the spell again, as a gust of wind pushes towards a group of Courtiers. ]
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And then, there's book-Syrlya, next to him. Strange looks over and notices that hesitation. Right. He's still so young. It's possible that this is the first time he's actually seen combat. Strange stops casting for a moment, putting all his energy into just maintaining the wind and the rain to drive back the Courtiers. ]
If you don't want to fight, then don't. Find another way to help.
[ And that's really all the advice Strange can offer at the moment as he feels the spell slipping. He starts murmuring the spell again, as a gust of wind pushes towards a group of Courtiers. ]