Forcefield reach

Shortcut turned back to talk to Spright, then paused, glancing back at me. "What's that sound?"

I listened, and I heard it. Scratching.

Without trying to look too much like I was looking down, I looked down. My forcefield, invisible to everyone present, was scratching at the road.

I took flight, lifting myself up enough that the arms couldn't reach the ground. About eight feet up. From the angle, as I saw the light hit the road at a different angle, I could see the shallow gouges.

- Flare 2.3