"No!" Odysseus lept toward the older woman just as Cantella flared into brightness. The mist around her took on the appearance of flames and undulating light. She hovered a few inches off the ground, eyes blazing. The air around Cantella didn't feel like it belonged to a normal person anymore. She still looked the same, but something about the way Cantella bended the light around her seemed to suggest that there was something no longer mortal about her.
Odysseus attempted to flatten the woman to the ground. "Run!" he said to her. "Don't stand in front of her! It's coming. I don't think It would hurt an innocent, but she can't always control It! We have to get out of here!"
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