The Isle raged, the very earth itself groaned and split, and more and more the cracks formed. There was a great darkness lurking nearby, but near the strange flames both of you are relatively safe.
It took more energy, more to react from, and it was only when she arrived, with that overflowing energy, the rune pulsed stronger. It was hard to compete with the purple flames, and that strange, mesmerizing dance cast a purple glow to the snow as well. It almost looked like the auroras as they shimmered across the sky. The blue and purple danced together, if you can only manage to tear your gaze away to check the nearby snowbanks.
The sound of the sea raging only added to the cacophony; the wind howled off the frigid ice. If you do not see......if you do not find it, we will all perish.