And to my surprise, it didn't shift. Not even a tremble. I frowned and pulled harder, putting more strength behind it this time.
Still nothing.
It didn't move an inch.
"Oh…" I breathed out quietly, realization settling in. This wasn't just a stack of wooden planks lashed together. The moment I applied more pressure, I felt a faint vibration—an almost imperceptible hum running through the structure. Magic. Jael had reinforced it with some kind of enchantment, something subtle but powerful enough to turn wood into something far sturdier.
Interesting.
The thought slipped through my mind, and instinctively I felt the urge to test it further, to push harder, maybe try punching it or checking how deep the magic went. But I stopped myself before I got carried away.
