But she reaches behind her and takes out a... broom. Yes, that sure is a broom. It's thicker than most brooms, and has a metal grip at the end, but it's a broom nonetheless.
She holds it in front of her, straddling it near the base, and murmurs:] Tia Freyre!
[With a flash of green light, she kicks off the ground.
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But she reaches behind her and takes out a... broom. Yes, that sure is a broom. It's thicker than most brooms, and has a metal grip at the end, but it's a broom nonetheless.
She holds it in front of her, straddling it near the base, and murmurs:] Tia Freyre!
[With a flash of green light, she kicks off the ground.
And is totally flying.]