The Citadel of Chaos

You taste the wine and, as you are considering its flavour, you hear a clinking noise.
You turn to look in the direction that the noise is coming from
and you are horrified to see that the bottles in the racks are moving on their own.
One bottle flies from its place and hurtles towards you,
narrowly missing your head and smashing on the wall behind you.
Another flies at you, then another, until you are being pelted by bottles from all directions.
You realize that your only defence is to use a Shielding Spell.

Cast this Spell if you can.

If you cannot cast this Spell.

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