Brennan barks as Ridoc throws up his hands, hurtling a ball of ice toward the stone. It makes contact with a hiss, and Ridoc holds it there as steam bursts skyward, then fizzles and dies. “Maybe this wasn’t such a great idea—”
I’m not entirely certain what were doing here, is Sawyer extracting the iron or?! I guess the right question to ask is why these wards cause the fliers not to be able to use their magic…
