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When Nigel turned his attention towards the lantern after reading the message, Torquil grew restless over by the door, weighing the warning he had received from Marcus when Torquil had looked into the lantern himself against his curiosity as to what this mysterious device could be, as well as an explanation for the messages being delivered to them by the Messengers. He did not say anything, however, and Victor – his back still turned – did not seem to notice.

Looking directly into the lantern from up close, the blue light flowing from the lantern seemed to gradually expand from it, filling more and more of his field of vision as if it was rapidly erasing the world around him. At the same time Nigel would feel an unusual calm settling over him, all of his pain and worries fading into the background. He also felt drowsy.
Nigel would likely have little doubt from these feelings that looking into the lantern for even just a couple of seconds would almost certainly make him fall asleep. He could probably tear his gaze from the lantern if he wanted, but it had to be [I]now[/I]; another second, and the hypnotic glow would envelop him completely.