[Is there something on my face? Oh well. Then there's something there.]

Let's start small, then.

[mutters] I sure hope magic works here.

[standing next to the slime, she closes her eyes and murmurs syllables softly, sharp-edged and crackling like thin ice. A halo of red light forms around her briefly, and then a wide band of blue light comes down from above? nowhere? and touches the slime, leaving a large section of it neatly frozen.]

[ooc: assuming that is okay. If not, let me know!]