Melton and Jemmy were in the middle of the decaying chamber, where the spooky light that once illuminated the room had now faded to a gentle, calm glow. A feeling of triumph started to envelop them as the tension dissipated in the atmosphere.
After the battle, Jemmy's breathing was still heavy when she unexpectedly felt a strange warmth enveloping her entire body. Gazing downward, she observed with amazement a gentle, golden glow radiating from her hands.
"Melton...I believe there's something happening," she said, with a strange blend of astonishment and perplexity in her voice.
Melton swiftly shifted his gaze towards her, narrowing his eyes as he observed the increasing brightness. "What in the world is it, Jemmy?"
"Wow," he exclaimed in amazement when he noticed her hands radiating light. "What in the world is that?"