[Trixie is panting as the dome shrinks a bit and looks slightly more solid, but the parasprites still batter at it to try and get in... the ones that do are promptly ejected by frying pan express however. She does come over to read the message.]
Oh horse apples... I don't have any extract of that. Maybe the grass itself will work?
[A small bundle of fresh looking grass floats by, surrounded by a thin aura of pinkish white glow to land on the ground near the edge of the dome... It's gone before Trixie can even attempt to light it to make smoke. The parasprites tearing through the shield to devour it in mere seconds. They were worse than locusts.]
........... Well fudge.
[Up goes a new magic dome shield, much smaller than the last. The sheer lack of vegetation outside of the dome shows that they've all but eaten the area around them clean of plants. The ring of grass that was exposed by the shield getting smaller was getting eaten now as well.]
I'm really wishing I was good with weather magic right about now...
Consider Trixie's responses to essentially be live streaming at this point?
Oh horse apples... I don't have any extract of that. Maybe the grass itself will work?
[A small bundle of fresh looking grass floats by, surrounded by a thin aura of pinkish white glow to land on the ground near the edge of the dome... It's gone before Trixie can even attempt to light it to make smoke. The parasprites tearing through the shield to devour it in mere seconds. They were worse than locusts.]
........... Well fudge.
[Up goes a new magic dome shield, much smaller than the last. The sheer lack of vegetation outside of the dome shows that they've all but eaten the area around them clean of plants. The ring of grass that was exposed by the shield getting smaller was getting eaten now as well.]
I'm really wishing I was good with weather magic right about now...