Good luck, young one!" said Isidorus, as he waved his hand in the air. Thousands of small orbs of white light exploded in front of her. He plucked an orb from there. He opened her palm and placed the orb over it and closed her hands. "This orb is going to stay in your hand. When you feel the need to come out on an urgent basis, squeeze it tight, okay?"
"Okay," she whispered.
"Now go, kill the sorceress and fulfill the purpose of your existence!" he said with vengeance and waved his hand in her direction. The orbs covered her and she was enveloped in white light.
She heard herself grunting. Air from her lungs whooshed out from her mouth. She felt as if her body was about to explode into thousands of pieces as orbs started circulating and touching her skin. She heard Daryn's shriek.
"Bianca!"
He must have lunged at her to protect her, but she couldn't feel his touch. Perhaps he was slammed back.
