Yennefer watches Stephen, curious as to what he's sensing through all of this, and what he's trying to find. She can tell how he frowns, can tell there's something wrong with it, but even that brings up questions.
Still - the urge from within the casket is present, it's physical, and the second she meet's Stephen's eyes she nods and moves forward until she's close enough to the Singularity itself to get a sense of its power. Close enough that the feeling, the magic, the fading sense of it all is unmistakable. That is when she offers the casket forward - letting that pull, that attraction, pull the object from her hands without much fight.
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Still - the urge from within the casket is present, it's physical, and the second she meet's Stephen's eyes she nods and moves forward until she's close enough to the Singularity itself to get a sense of its power. Close enough that the feeling, the magic, the fading sense of it all is unmistakable. That is when she offers the casket forward - letting that pull, that attraction, pull the object from her hands without much fight.