Lirian and Izlandi landed in the middle of a courtyard inside the city.
Izlandi climbed to her feet, and turned to see Lirian sitting in the air in the middle of the courtyard, in front of Lirian three spell circles formed and as Izlandi looked at what formed her entire face went red from embarrassment.
"Master," she cried out in a light sob, because before her very eyes she saw three apparitions of light, each one looked identical to her only they showed her naked body.
But Lirian naturally didn't care about her whining and sat patiently waiting for her to calm down.
"You're not really blind are you?" Izlandi cried out with droplets of tears in the corners of her eyes, she couldn't believe that he was blind anymore, not after so perfectly constructing an image of her body.
She doubted if even a crazed stalker would be able to construct such a perfect representation of her body, it was only natural that she would begin to doubt him.
