“I-Wha?” Anonymous visibly flinched at her comment, breaking his concentration, and the stairs. Causing the stone masonry to crack and break once the magic rebuilding then was gone. “Ow! Jesus…” He rubbed his horn, burning at the edges. “How much magic did I spend? I was only here for…an hour at least. And I…” He took a look around. “I feel I’m no longer hearing my thoughts…”