She didnt know much about catapults, but she knew about the lever. Grabbing hold, she gave it a tug, sending the bottle flying.
The catapult fired hard. After the bottle was several miles out, it exploded, causing a massive explosion to erupt. The shockwave sped across the landscape, kicking up sand and exploding kegs and wagons. It was heading straight for the mare's but the barrier stopped most of the force. It died down to a small push, just enough to force Maya to take a step back, and knock her dreads into her face. She started to laugh.
"Dusty likes to read, I like to chill with a fatty and a record. We can also all roam, visit the dungeon, hot tub, pretty much whatever."
"I practice. You're pretty good with your magic. I don't know if even Dusty has that much coordination."
