Description

Grace grins and tilts backwards like a trust fall. The Spirit’s arms go up and in front, and their range of motion comes to a sudden, jarring stop. Grace goes horizontal and rises in the air with the ghostly white dress and matted hair of her best friend trailing underneath them. As they get farther up, they’ll straighten up to vertical and take their place in the sky, hovering eerily.

Grace can’t quite come down from this display on her own- if she needs to, she’ll toss a rope down at a teammate to pull her along like a balloon until she settles to the ground.

System