It is incredible magic to watch, as Henry's conjured soldiers completely destroy the Hunter. If he simply imagined them, are people here capable of whatever sort of magic their mind can create? It's a powerful thought. Mary wonders if she will be capable of such magic at some point.

With the Hunter long dead, Mary and Henry move on, he easily carrying the landen woman. "Let us hope we are able to avoid the Hunters from here to the castle," she says, her eyes still scanning around them.