Cornelia had been chanting for what seemed to be an eternity now.
It was the biggest spell she had ever conjured in her entire life, and it was about to go off.
Casting the spell wasn't a problem for her, nor the wait that it entailed. In order for her to manage a spell that the Commander had ordered, she needed to maintain the incantation for at least thirty minutes before it was ready to go off. That was the easy part.
The hard part of it was to contain her excitement of finally testing the limits of the fireball spell. It took every ounce of her effort not to shout out "Oh what a treat!" or "Who's the real drop-out now?" to the Arcanum as she conjured her masterpiece.
"Don't worry about friendly fire. It will be the army's responsibility. As long as you aim towards the i
