Magic is launching out of him continuously, drenching the land in pulses in his continued search for Elizabeth. There was a fraction of a second when he thought that he caught her scent but a moment later, all that his magic encountered was the magic of Elvina perfusing the lands. It was almost as if the very magic of the realm was working against his finding her. He does not give up however, but remains fixated to his task with a scary intensity, continuing to push his magic to the limit trying to locate her.
"What is going on? There is not a single soul in this realm that cannot feel the amount of magic you are expending." Someone says from behind him. Coldstrom turns to find Prince Dagon. The male bows to him respectfully but when he rises, he is looking at him suspiciously.
"This mus
