Kirion, pacing outside, finally decides he can't just sit this one out - He promised to help, he must help somehow! He is a spirit of light! His ancestors fought against darkness in the old times, so he had to try.
In that moment his eyes glowed as he drew upon his powers - as instinctive as he became when the archmage lended him strength. Glowing purple runes surround him as his eyes begin to glow. They form a circle around his paws before the spell releases itself and his fur begins to shimmer with refracting light. He is stunned by himself.
"A-A lightward..." [size=78%]
[/size]Wasting no time he burst back into the room, shielded by the lightward.