Ame rolled her eyes, jumped up on the horse in front of Rowan. "I don't know what it's called but she's been paralyzed. Freaking Ansel. Oh. And Ansel cast a spell where Aery and Celaena's souls are going to be switched in about four days. I couldn't stop it." She reached out with her magic, binding Ansel in place. "I never should have trusted you, Ansel. And you, Shadow? Are you in the league with her?"
"O se kwe pe se." she whispered, in her own mind. The purple fire wrapped itself around Ansel, unbearably bright.
Ame didn't even look at what the spell had done, couldn't bear to. She retreated as fast as she could back to herself. "I don't think Ansel's going to bother us anymore..." and then she fainted, falling backwards against Rowan.
Aery, only semi-conscious, didn't even realize as she was lifted into the saddlebag. It was quite cozy in there, especially with the sun on her and wrapped in the blanket. She rested her face against the horse's back and kept her eyes closed against the blinding sun.