"A simple illusion, nothing more. A trick of . . . the light."
There was something in the way he said this that made Durotan's skin prickle. Seeing the orc's confused expression, Restalaan continued. "The eye cannot always be trusted. We think what we see is always real, that the light always reveals what is there the same way at all times. But light and shadow can be manipulated, directed, by those that understand it. In the speaking of these words and the touching of the crystal, I have altered how the light falls on the rocks, the trees, the landscape. And so your eye percieves something entirely different from what you thought was there."
There was something in the way he said this that made Durotan's skin prickle. Seeing the orc's confused expression, Restalaan continued. "The eye cannot always be trusted. We think what we see is always real, that the light always reveals what is there the same way at all times. But light and shadow can be manipulated, directed, by those that understand it. In the speaking of these words and the touching of the crystal, I have altered how the light falls on the rocks, the trees, the landscape. And so your eye percieves something entirely different from what you thought was there."
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