OOC: You'd never let me win on brute power alone... what devilry are you hiding, Cleric?

IC:
Cammy returned to examine her work, rage and fury still evident on her face. When she saw moting but the splattered remains, however, he face split into a smile so wide that it nearly split her face from ear to ear, "
We did it! We won!"
Her aura seemed to shimmer with pure exuberance, "
Cas! Max! We got her!"
It was like she didn't even realize she had just murdered a woman... or taken Casimir's hand off. She twirled through the air, radiating glee as fire twisted and circled around her.
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