Grace: You’re arming yourself with these utensils? They’re useless against the Shadows. Brit: Then give us something we can use! I’m not going down without a fight! Grace: This battle will be fought and won with magic. Brit: No, I’m not gonna rely on superstition to save us. I only trust something I can touch, things that are real. Grace: Tresum is very real, and it’s a powerful ally. Brit: It’s a menace. You’re witchcraft only causes problems. It solves nothing. No, I will never touch your magic.