Mighty Atzlar," Tanza chanted, her white aura increasing in brightness, "I ask of you to turn your gaze here to us now, and look upon your daughter and the one she wishes to join. Come to us in body to look into their spirits, to release your child from her earthly bond and free her into the world beyond your realm!"
Light flashed from the cauldron as it spat out a drop of boiling water. The steaming drop quickly chose to defy physics as it floated into the air and hold in place over the pot without moving. For a moment Galen wondered what it was doing but then it suddenly began to sizzle. Without warning it shot through the air and hit the ground behind Galen like a round from his pistol.
As the soldier and his elf turned to see what exactly whizzed past their heads, a small plant began
