[The encouragement is there, even if it is not the words that one would typically expect. With a breath, Ira starts to cast.
At first it seems as though nothing is happening, but the wind begins to whip up, initially rustling the papers and then blowing them around room, almost forming a tornado as the spell continues. Ira's voice is almost drowned out before he comes to the end and spell takes effect.
As everything dies down, Ira can be found lying on the floor, seemingly restored.]
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At first it seems as though nothing is happening, but the wind begins to whip up, initially rustling the papers and then blowing them around room, almost forming a tornado as the spell continues. Ira's voice is almost drowned out before he comes to the end and spell takes effect.
As everything dies down, Ira can be found lying on the floor, seemingly restored.]