"Ah… maybe not. This was from a fireball of the lights, and it seems like the lights don't serve her, but fear her, so perhaps she doesn't control them."

Something about it made him wonder, though. How could these lights which could cause such heinous wounds fear this leaf-wielding woman?

Asra closed her eyes and leaned her head back, trying to get used to the pain once more. Jay couldn't tell what she was thinking, but he didn't want to ask.