She flung herself out, hasty and uncontrolled and sloppy. Reaching to and for the planes, summoning them, pleading with them to come to her. They came in a rush, grabbing onto her, dragging at the power inside her and attaching to her like bright leeches. She embraced them, connecting with each of them and in turn connecting them to her plane. The magic twisted and locked and started flowing, pounding through her like a river in spring flow. The sheer amount of it drove her down to the ...