[Peony turns her face towards the hillside so that she doesn't show quite how pleased she is to hear that. It takes her a few seconds to compose herself;]

We call this the school of abjuration. Pulling from the forces of nature to shape it into a new form.

[She wasn't schooled in the arcane beyond what was common knowledge and the things she had gleaned from run ins with wizards over the years.]

I can normally summon demons to do my bidding. Can't here though. Probably for the best as I don't have any fresh blood to contain them with and there's already enough monsters running about without me adding to it.

[Yet another Very Honest Truth she normally wouldn't have shared quite so easily. Peony reaches up and bats one of the lanterns, making it bob and spin in the air.]

They do have their charm. One of my happier magics.