Of course, of course I can- [Sypha plants her palms on the table to lever herself out of her seat. As she makes skin contact with the wood, the inscribed rune flares back to life. A jet of flame bursts from the tabletop, gouting towards the ceiling.
Sypha drops back into her chair with a yelp, arms up to shield her face.] What the hell?!
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Sypha drops back into her chair with a yelp, arms up to shield her face.] What the hell?!