Sona opened her mouth as she fell, but the expected scream of pain did not come. Her vision darkened as her body slumped over her instrument, then she felt her spirit detached from her body and she opened her eyes wide. She ignored the nexus' pull – she wouldn't be able to rejoin the fight soon anyway – so she contented herself with viewing the battle from this perspective. Even though she had never spoke a word in her life she still felt her lips move and her vocal chords strain to form words of warning in this ghostly form.