They moved through the woods and Ben’s hand remained in hers as he watched. The singing faded away, and this time, there was no doubt about it; his eyes flashed.
“It means that I’m using my Magyck,” he replied with a frown. “But I haven’t been using it while we’ve been walking.”
She squinted. "What? You're not dying." She crossed her arms. "Maybe.. your magyck is reacting with the land?"
They had walked for a long time through the woods. Finally, they stopped in a clearing and Puck turned to them. “Okay. We’re about to go through the Pass.”