Inkbound Frostweaver

With outstretched hand stance wide knock-kneed, a Halfling warlock girl with skin sickly pale with a dark single messy braid and round glasses, with big blue eyes utters an inhuman otherworldly incantation. Her tattoo covered body quaking in response. Pointing her hand, dynamically at the corner of the one-third composition her living tattoo swims up her chest and shoulders, rushes down her arm to her hand and explodes outward in a black bolt of freezing salty seawater, a mass of black tendrils seems to darken the world around her. Creating a small offscreen explosion of eldritch power.