Gaia?
Gaia?
"He just..." Triss felt her breath catch in her chest as she watched the scene.
The green light emerging from Magna's fingertip and transforming into strange lines that surrounded the rock could only mean one thing.
"...cast a spell?"
Questions about how that was possible, considering he wasn't a Shadow, wasn't a Witch, and wasn't even a woman, quickly faded from her mind. None of them seemed important compared to the most shocking thing she had just heard.
Before the green light appeared, Arthas had repeated the chant Magna was using, and that was what shocked her the most.
He had chanted a completely unfamiliar set of honorable names, ones she had never heard or recognized before, and somehow managed to cast a spell with them.
Triss wanted to repeat those names to herself, to make sure she would never forget them. But when she opened her mouth, she discovered that she couldn't.