As the blue began to swirl above Baro Xin, leader of The Mire, he rose his army of the dead once more in anticipation of what may happen. He had never seen such a display before, and the fact it was cast by Zera meant something powerful was coming.
Then the flames shot back down to the ground, stopping mere inches from the rubble covered land and blanketing out like a thick fog. Despite being fire that surrounded the world, it didn't burn, but almost tickled as it gently danced around the skin of those that it came across.
What Baro didn't know was that the blue sky had stretched across the entire world; it was a phenomenon that only Tao was familiar with, and one that had never been tested. Zera was the only mage possible to be able to pull the spell off- she was the only one with the magika reserves for it.
