The first thing the girls noticed was that the view only worked one way.
They could see Quinlan clearly through the dome, noting every shift of his duel. What they could not do was draw his attention.
Shouting did nothing. Gestures went unanswered. When Lucille tried waving both arms over her head, Quinlan did not react at all. Whether it was because of Nyxara's pink magical mist or the basic property of the dome they didn't know, but neither did it really matter.
They saw how he fought this unconventional battle of his with all he had and more. They also saw how Quinlan was trying to adapt, trying multiple strategies. They saw how he was brought to the brink of defeat multiple times, only for Nyxara to never deliver a finishing blow, instead nuzzling up to him and waiting for him to regain his strength and wits.
It was clear she was playing with their lover, and that angered all women present.
