"....."
It didn't seem like she could hear him-she gently grabbed his arm-she was humming a song that was strangely familiar to him, calming.....and to Sirian and Mal, it was the scariest thing they could've ever heard. She ran her hand over his wound, tracing it, and-it was just-gone. Like it had never even happened-
"NHhh-"
She slumped to the floor, falling to her knees as she went back to normal, song fading, the clearing was still fixed but-it wasn't like before-like when she'd been radiant, the clearing had been humming with life and energy, like that song had filled the air-but now everything was just-the way it was. Her eyes fluttered open as she groaned, rubbing her head
"What....what just happened?"
Sirian and Mal knew-the powers they'd tried so hard to keep a lock on had finally emerged-and she was...POWERFUL. More powerful than any of them-she was a light elf, and she was a guardian, and if she EVER fully realized who she was-it would be all over for them...she could DESTROY the dark elves.
ok then um...he's likeee....he's like-I dunno. But he 1000% knows what just happened. He's the mastermind and the leader, he's actually intelligent, Mal's just a chaotic dumbass who he constantly has to reign in/try to control
They reached the castle, Mal slamming Tara down on the couch
M: "Ok-what the HELL was that-"
"I DON'T KNOW-"
