"Ok, I'm not certain, but if it's like any magic, all you need to do is go with your gut," Lilith said as she spoke to Clara, holding her open palm before the horse's stone statue.
"What is that meant to mean?"
"I don't know, but most people can use magic naturally, so surely it's the same for you."
Lilith stood far back as Clara attempted to use her holy magic to revive the frozen statues. It was all or nothing. Clara was the only chance of reviving the statues.
"Hey, Fishy." Lilith called over, "Why don't you try copying this holy magic?"
"I've tried," Fishy says as he lay back on the wooden floor of the caravan they used. "I'm trying right now but can't. No matter what I do I can't seem to use it."
Lilith's suspicious gaze burned into Fishy's heart.
"Whatever," She turned back to Clara. "We are stuck here until you get this right. So no pressure."
