[ The arch of Gale's brows sharpens, at the mention of Dorian, who had seemed to be enjoying himself when they last spoke. ]

Another young mage called Matt and I tested the lotion. We ascertained its source, a plant in the gardens, but — it refused us, Halsin. [ powerful and terrible. ] Whatever magic is at work here, it's unlike any I've known, even at the height of my power.

[ Gale shakes his head, utterly miserable. ]

We can hope that its application and presentation provide a clue as to its nature. That is to say, I suspect it needs to be re-applied to remain effective.