It turned out that Solam had used Salunwell's Ring of Stars on his finger to cast Charm on the White Dragon. Though Charm was practically useless against dragons. Only the ancient elves and the Netherese could use magic to enslave dragons. Ordinary Charm spells could only make a dragon space out for a moment. Of course, this only worked on weaklings among dragons like White Dragons. Even then, it merely clouded their awareness for a brief moment.
But that tiny sliver of time was exactly what Solam needed. While the White Dragon's mind was muddled, he immediately summoned Thor's Hammer back with his thoughts and hurled it again.
Bang! The White Dragon woke from the intense pain once more. But just as she recovered her senses, another Charm spell struck her head, plunging her back into a daze.
Of course, Solam did not do this without paying a price. Though Charm could cloud the White Dragon's mind, the spell had ultimately failed. When a Charm spell failed, the caster suffered intense mental backlash. It was an awful sensation. Solam felt as if a tiny man inside his head was drilling into his brain with a drill bit, making him bare his teeth in agony.
But Solam could not stop now. If he did, both he and Gladys would be in real danger. Who knew when Lothric and the others would arrive to support them?
Enduring the pain of the magical backlash, he summoned Thor's Hammer back once again, then threw it out once more.
When the White Dragon was struck in the head by the warhammer again, the backlash from Charm hit Solam once more. This time, it was far worse than before; after all, this was injury piled atop injury. The pain from the backlash nearly clouded Solam's own