The curse— RP

Clover landed on the ground, losing her footing because her legs were still tied. She fell on her side with a grunt.
Saoirse stepped off the air. "Sorry about that." She waved her arm again and the air cut through the other ropes. "Are you okay?" She glanced up to see the lady standing on her feet, as was the man. "You know...I think we should go."
 

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