Ansla's pupils constricted. In the depths of fiery crimson that were her irises, it almost looked as though the flames in her eyes had just consumed them entirely.
That spear… for it to have caused the entire building to shake just from being dropped, one could imagine just how heavy it was. In truth, wielding a weapon that heavy in general was absolutely grueling, and Ansla would remember just how much she had to go through to be able to pick it up and wave it around so casually.
She had never in her life seen telekinesis strong enough to pick up something of that caliber. Telekinesis alone was a rarity—it required Will that was exceptional, but also Charisma powerful enough to impose it onto the world.
Often, Charisma and Will were linked, but being talented in one didn't mean you were also talented in the other.
