I nodded, "many of those bolts of green the cultists fire at me – at least from what I could tell – are supposed to force me into my Fey form. It’s what happened when I first encountered them." I stopped to ponder the mechanics of those spells. "Though, I think it's just a concentrated amount of death magic, but that's besides the point. What I mean is that if I am able to build a tolerance, I don’t see why you couldn’t either." After I finished my explanation, I gave her hand a squeeze. 