"I'm fine," Lara shook her head, eyeing the frozen chunks speculatively before slipping the bow back over her shoulders. She brushed snow from her armor and ran a hand quickly over her hair in case any demon had gotten in it, then her eyes turned to the other woman, no less curious.

She'd been told about the magic, and the people who welded it, but seeing the impossible made real was always an experience.

"That's really impressive."