To be honest because Gwen could not tap into Wild magic, all she was capable of was instructing him on how to focus and learn. Gwen couldn’t show him, her magic could not be released in bursts like his could. She was required to work with a steady flow of energy. The other option would be to bring in a shaman to help oversee the practice sessions. They had a better understanding of the ins and outs of the unpredictable energy.  Tomorrow she would suggest that for now it was time to focus on her ritual.<br/><br/>"They make you nervous don't they?" she said as she applied a rune to the back of her neck. "They're harmless really, manifestations of my defensive magic. They normally take on the form of animals or unknown creatures and they can be a bit...disconcerting until you get used to them.” The whispering had obviously stopped and the strange shadow creatures vanished once the final runes was applied just below her belly button. In the light he would see the marks shimmering on her skin taking on color despite the fact the oil was clear. “Whenever I enter a trance they’re naturally called to me as I cannot protect myself. Think of them as…wards. I’m sure the shaman of your people use them as well.”<br/><br/>With a smile she approached him. “No chanting or shadow creatures for you my lord.” She told him grinning when she noticed that he was slightly aroused. “Just the runes. Please lay down on the bed for me. It’ll be more comfortable for you.” The two vials seemed to follow along behind her as though on some sort of leash. The stone was far too hot to touch with her bare hands so she maintained a connection with them using her energy to keep them close to her.<br/><br/>“Once the runes appear on your skin we can commence with the actual act. I promise it’ll make up for the teasing and expectation we’ve been experiencing since I met with you this morning.”