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From High Mistress Jaenell's perspective, what happened was very akin to standing inside a flash/bang grenade when it went off. She immediately hurled a ball of fire blindly toward the most likely path of escape for her two prisoners, where the underbrush was thinnest, where her whirlwind had passed. But that was all she could do for a few moments, despite chanting healing spells as fast as she could. When the Dark Sister was once again able to see and hear, Brin and Hawkeye were gone, simply vanished from not merely the little glen, but their auras were missing from the area for miles around. They must have crossed into the mortal realm again. But they were nowhere to be found there, either. Jaenell was furious. She would not underestimate the pleasant-spoken High Mistress Brin a second time.