Before them were large dark puddles, like ink droplets that appeared on the ground before them, and Akash looked up, pointing to them to Emrys. "There, just ahead. Is that the spirit that attacked you?"
It was a large black mass, moving slowly further and further away from him. "Don't be afraid Emrys. You are a mage, correct? You are not without your own self-defense," he murmured.