[Daisy awaits for the spell. There is a little fear with knowing that a tiny thirteen year old is bending the laws of reality in the Spartan's quarters.
She covers her eyes when the mass of energy appears in the mass of hair, wondering if it was overkill for just an instant... But, once she takes a look at the results, the concern transforms into a defeat.
[Action]
She covers her eyes when the mass of energy appears in the mass of hair, wondering if it was overkill for just an instant... But, once she takes a look at the results, the concern transforms into a defeat.
It's impossible.]
...
We could settle on untying it, ma'am.
[And even that may be out of the question.]