[i]Mion would find herself unable to access her abilities. In facd, it felt as if whatever magics that she had were.. draining, slowly. And with the failed attempt to use her ability, she felt a surge of heat rush through her body, as a red energy began to seep off of her body.[/i] [i]She had become a beacon. A living, walking beacon, within the dome anyway.[/i] [i]The archers would be drawn in by how Mion had glimmered, before one of them would yell out, as if calling out towards her. He did not pull back the string of his bow, nor did he sound the alarms. [/i] "You, child - you tried to cast something, did you?"