He was beside Glaistig Uaine, and the world around them was gray, shrouded in thick mist. Scion’s beam pummeled some unseen barrier.

“A reprieve,” Glaistig Uaine spoke. “I thought you’d need one.”

...

A world of magma and smoke. Glaistig Uaine provided the protective shield.

Wildbow, Worm, 27.x