Michael did not answer her question.
Instead, he lowered his hand and turned to look at her, his expression steady again.
"Do you have a way to detect something that can't be caught by normal perception?" he asked.
Rynne blinked.
For a moment, she looked genuinely confused.
"Are you asking if I can use high-level detection magic?"
Michael nodded.
"Yes, I can," Rynne said after a short pause. She glanced back at the pillars, then at the empty space between them. After a brief moment, she exhaled and nodded. "Alright. Give me a few seconds."
She stepped away from the pillars and planted her feet firmly on the stone floor.
Rynne raised her hands.
Mana flowed without hesitation, smooth and controlled, as symbols began to take shape in the air around her. They were clean and precise, each line forming as naturally as a breath.
Michael watched closely.
For a brief moment, Michael found himself admiring the sight.
