Dwell of Dammed II

Catherine glanced down at Tence and smiled faintly. "He is. Stronger than any of us imagined."

Tence nodded, her wide eyes staring into the depths of the well. Suddenly, the darkness shifted, pulling apart as if it were alive. A shimmering screen formed over the surface, revealing Asher's fight within the abyss.

Freya blinked in surprise, leaning closer to the strange screen. Catherine, however, simply looked at Tence with a knowing expression.

"She can't fully control her power yet," Catherine explained. "But when she decides something with all her heart, it usually happens."

Freya's eyes widened. "So, she willed herself to see Asher's fight?"

Catherine nodded. "Exactly. And now, thanks to her, we can all watch."

With a casual snap of her fingers, Catherine conjured several ornate chairs from the shadows. "Why don't you tell me more about yourself while we watch?" she suggested, taking a seat and gesturing for Freya to join her.