Miranda (runes): Be afraid. Be very afraid.

Blake: Aaaahhh!

Boss! Help!

Walker: Blake! What did she do??

Blake: Nothing — you’re fine — but she said — she said –!!

Walker: Whatever she told you — ignore it! It’s not real!

You see, Cohen, I figured out the weakness of your “magic.” It always comes second to the Master’s orders.

Luckily, the Wolf’s orders — broadly interpreted — tell her to follow mine.

[slosh]

Walker: And as long as we’re foregoing the conventions of how a battle works — Ilsa! You see the new arrival? Hurt her. Nothing fatal — but do make her regret that she’s here.