THERIK: What blasphemous magick is this?!

IPOLA: Do I know you?

GUDIK: Oh don’t shit your skirt, bishop.  I’ve seen this stuff before, it’s just some old magick in the rings.  And besides, it’s only Ipola. We like her.

IPOLA: Thank you,Gudik.

IOLA:   But it’s not only me.  (she chants a spell over her own ring.)