The prospect of getting shocked is fairly daunting, now that Nari's staring down the shaft of it. Especially because Korrin is a damn fine mage. But also a fine alchemist so there's that.

You're too tense. Loosen up.

She manages to heed her own command by the time the staff is whirling. When it's halfway to the ground she bunches and springs, diving to the side. She can hear the spell go off, grits her teeth, doesn't feel anything-- maybe the tonic had absorbed it? It's not perfect; her shoulder strikes the stones a little hard, but she still rolls to her feet a good two yards away from where she'd been standing before the cast and whips her head around to look at Korrin for confirmation.