Rebecca sat in the small, kennel-like, cage that the goblins had stuck her in, grumbling in annoyance. Well, this is just grand. First adventure outside the dessert, and you let a bunch of goblins catch you with your pants down. As she mentally berated herself, she took stock of what she had. All she had brought with her, equipment wise, was her traveling pack, and the clothes on her back; both of which the goblins had taken. They had spent an hour arguing with each other over who would get her dress, before scurrying off; and leaving her naked with a bunch of strangers in this makeshift jail.
As the last goblin disappeared out the door, Rebecca let out a relieved sigh. "Finally. I thought those little bitches would never leave," she muttered to herself. "Now, I can work on getting out of here." Kneeling at the door of her cage, she held out her hand to the lock. "Roil, boil, and burn." As she spoke in a low dark tone, Rebecca could feel the either around her being bent to her will, and a ball of acid formed in her palm. She couldn't get over how much easier magic was to control in this world than it was back home. All you had to do was talk to it in a firm tone, and it could be made to do all sorts of things. Now, she just had to hope that she could muster enough potency to get the job done.
[Casting Chromatic Orb on the lock. Don't know if I need to roll to hit an unattended object, but if I do, I got a 20 to hit, and 19 acid damage.]