Fear.
She felt it. As the lion pounced down from the rock, she felt fear.
Fear that it would hurt the monkey. Fear that it would hurt Her wizard.
But he wouldn't let that happen. He saved her. She trusted him.
Fear.
She felt it as the terrible pain tore through her heart again and again.
She felt it as the world spun around her. And then she felt fear no more.
Fear.
He felt it. As Theodora stood in front of him; her skin shining green and her eyes black as coal.
He felt it as he was lifted up in the air by a motion of her hand and was thrown about like a clumsy rag doll.
And he felt pain.