"Trouble. Don't look at her eyes." Zach says, trying to turn his head away, but finding that particular connection between mind and body temporarily halted. He clenches his teeth. "Ll--" The remaining syllables of the spell die in his throat.
"Tut tut now, Zee. You know better than that." Mirabai chastises him and saunters over, stroking a gloved hand over his cheek and looking at Sally. "And your sweetheart doesn't need to worry so much. I'm great with humans, goblins, orcs, even giants and the occasional high elf... but you, young lady... are a different mystic stew altogether."
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