It's over quickly, going from crackling blasts of magic and rough ragged breaths to the chilly silence other than the hissing rain around them.

All the corpses are dead again, laying inert in the mud, and Ellie gives a shudder, kicking one back into the swamp. It bubbles ominously, and Ellie glares after it.

"I'm not seeing anything else," she confirms, heading over to Glimmer to lay a hand on her shoulder, reassuring.

"Abby, where'd those things come from? Anything trigger it?"