"Eustace, I'll have to resort to force if you insist on leaving!"
With a sharp cry, Nymeria moved her hands in fluid movements.
Black runes flew from her fingertips, assembling into a massive arcane array mid-air. As the arcane array shone brightly, a terrifying suction force emanated from it, trapping Eustace within.
Eustace struggled fiercely, brandishing the Bloodbane Sword in an attempt to break free from the arcane array's constraints.
"How dare you stop me, Nymeria! I'll make you pay for this once Father leaves his solitary training!" Eustace's roar was filled with resentment and anger.
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