(Author's POV)
Nora called for her friend but the latter was just, completely out of zone, "Myra, what happened? Are you okay? You are scaring me."
Myra didn't reply or rather she couldn't reply to any of Nora's questions. She seemed to be spell bounded; her eyes were penetrating and tracing Brave's bare blood stained and wounded chest and his black opal pendant.
Both Nora and Brave thought that Myra was stunned and probably terrorized by the claw wound left by Damien's brutal attack on Brave's front body. After all, his flesh was all peeled off and torn up, it looked bad, no, not just bad, it was rather awful to look at. And Myra as a mere human was not accustomed to such things, so she has totally blanked out and was aghast at the sight of it.
But Myra was in a trance not because of Brave's physical state, her own mind wasn't working at all. She was enchanted by the gleaming black gemstone.
