"I'm still hung up on this," Selena said, "You're telling me that your ability negates all forms of damage and effects from any spell that's seventh-level or below? What about techniques or enchantments? Aura's? Collateral effects?"
"All of it," I said in a small voice.
Given the distance, it wouldn't be strange if my voice fell short of her, but she stiffened, her eyes going wide.
"All of it?" she repeated vacantly."That's…insane. Forgive me if I don't believe you right away."
"That's why we're here to test it," Aerion said.
"Right." Selena shook her head, recovering her composure. "Forgive me. You simply caught me off guard." She raised her staff, pointing it toward Fable. "Holy Purge!"
Seven magic circles materialized around her on the ground, shining brighter than the sun. I let out a squeak as the power washed over me, gripping Elise's arm tightly. The radiance continued to build until my flesh crawled, and my horns itched worse than they had in the desert.
