Light gathered into Adam's open palm, particles swirling into a humanoid shape. The blinding shell fell off, revealing hair green like the lushest flower. It framed scholarly round glasses perched on a small nose, and big blue eyes that sparkled with intelligence. A crimson bowtie ruffled over a white shirt neatly tucked in a black skirt, while on her back, transparent wings fluttered with thrill and charm.
"I thought you'd never summon me!" Her fake harsh tone, raised finger, and giggle at the end only made her more adorable. She put on imaginary gloves, locking her eyes on the green flames suppressed within Grum'Thal's scars. Her playfulness faded, and her voice grew solemn. "Nice to meet you, last and first orc. I've heard it all, and you can believe me, we'll cure you."
