C2

[ If someone was going to be hit by friendly fire (or friendly lightning, as the case may be) it's rather fortunate that it's Dorothea. Her magic is elemental, too, and this isn't her first time dealing with unwieldy spellcasters. Years spent training as a mage and on the field of battle have honed her reflexes, and the second she spots a stray bolt in her peripheral vision, she spins on her heel to catch the crackling energy in her outstretched hand and deflect it harmlessly back to ground.

It still stings a little, and Dorothea wrinkles her nose as she tries to shake the tingling sensation out of her hand. At least the man has the good sense to apologize for the incident. Dorothea sighs, rubbing her palm. ]

I've had worse. Just be a little more cautious, won't you? It's lucky I'm used to this sort of magic.