He half-expected the human to question it, given it was the first thing to come into his head as he struggled to respond to Handy’s unexpected disinterest. Instead, Handy all but yanked the glowing orb out of Spike’s hand and, with phenomenal strength, launched the ball directly at the mirror. It shot out of his hand like a bullet, and the sight of the glowing orb dragged Meranax’s attention away from the stag below her as she saw it crash into the mirror’s base, shattering it and bringing the silver glass down on the rest of the treasure like a rain of crystal tears. She screamed and launched herself up onto the mountain of stacked treasure chests, sending avalanches of broken stone, wood, and precious treasures as her claws tore into it for leverage. Whatever the ball was, it was precious to her to not care about the other damage she was doing to her own treasure to get at it.