Mourning
Jayce and Colin pressed forward, making their way toward the epicenter of the sprawling plains. As they approached, an unsettling sight awaited them - the majority of Jayce's faction had congregated around a colossal, swirling sphere of impenetrable darkness. Projectiles and spells hurled at it merely ricocheted off its enigmatic surface, their efforts thwarted by this ominous enigma.
Observing the enigmatic orb with a furrowed brow, Jayce turned to Colin and inquired, "Is that the thing that sent you flying?"
Colins scratched his head in mild embarrassment before responding, "Yeah, that's the one."
Jayce peered intently at the mysterious sphere, shrouded in obscurity, and queried, "Do you have any idea what that is?"