C2241 The Truth Was Hard to Describe
A soft glow chased away the inky darkness of the corridor. Magical runes danced across the flickering surface of the shield, which had borne the brunt of a massive energy surge but was now self-repairing.
The previous loud noise and the assault on the spiritual plane were actually heartbeat sounds, Elizabeth conjectured.
Nikolaos furrowed his brow; Elizabeth's words had indeed rattled him
