#melith

Andrisia Blazewind was not known for being a careful Mage. Her experiments and projects were often reckless in nature, and she did not often stop to think about whether or not she SHOULD do something just because she could do it. The fiery woman's experimentation had led to several positive and useful breakthroughs, but had also resulted in grave danger. She had spent an entire year exiled in Shattrath after her work with crystalline and magical weaponry accidentally culminated in a weapon so dangerous that it caught the attention of the Magisters who had designed Theramore's mana bomb. Not wanting to be responsible for that level of destruction and bloodshed, Andrisia had fled Quel'thalas and taken the designs and plans with her. She hadn't worked on any true weaponry since returning to Silvermoon. Melith's healing crystal could be used for channeling destructive Light as well as that for healing, but she doubted the gentle giant would ever use it for such a thing. This new experiment was also for Melith, in a way. Their most recent encounter was still fresh in Andrisia's mind, and she had begun formulating a plan that very next morning. He had obviously been entirely too concerned for her well-being, and she didn't wish to make him worry like that if they ended up in that sort of situation again. Size enhancements were nothing new, but they were usually alchemical rather than plainly magical in nature. They were also very temporary, only lasting half an hour at most, and required the ingestion of strange substances that did not always agree with the imbiber. Thus, Andrisia sought to find a magical solution for that problem. The spellwork and enchantments would not be simple, but if anyone could make it work, it was the eccentric redhead who'd barely eaten or slept since the initial formulation of her plan. If it worked, she hoped Melith would be pleased. If it didn't, at least she could tell him that she tried.