Moonlit Pages
It's already weaker than what he felt earlier, and he could tell based on her breathing that she is slowly feeling the consequences.
"What?" Mira yelled. "Do you plan to block every bullet for your man like this?" she asked before pulling a small book from her pocket. It was the size of a folded phone, but she held it proudly, like it was the most precious thing.
"Mansakti mahrami felestnitie," she began to whisper in an unknown language. Zoren found it weird, but it was not doing anything to him. But the moment he heard Verena's painful yells, it hit him.