All right. Now, let's see-[It's a relatively simple matter to add a few more marks to define the spell's reach, and narrow it down to the width of the walkway.
With a final flourish, the marks grow and spread, becoming a twisting line of golden fire that goes on for about twenty feet, flickering and burning as the snow melts away. When the flames vanish, there's nothing but slightly steaming pavement and a few wisps of smoke, curling into the same shape as the symbols Sabriel drew.]
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With a final flourish, the marks grow and spread, becoming a twisting line of golden fire that goes on for about twenty feet, flickering and burning as the snow melts away. When the flames vanish, there's nothing but slightly steaming pavement and a few wisps of smoke, curling into the same shape as the symbols Sabriel drew.]
Much faster.