Raine's breath caught at the sudden illumination of the ghosts in the prison, and her gaze flickered rapidly around the prison, taking in everything thus revealed.

The ghosts around Bakura seemed different from the rest. She took a mental note of the anomaly, but didn't press the idea. Time enough for that when they were not in hostile territory. Instead, when the ghosts faded, Raine moved to one of the far corners and bent over, briefly calling light to her fingertips. When she straightened she had a dagger in her hands, and was turning it end over end, studying it. "Do either of you recognize this? It's more than a simple weapon; the mana around it is a little different."

In the flash, if Bakura and Rex glanced over at her instead of the multitude of other spectres, they might have caught a glow at the base of her neck, anchoring the faintest ghost of another person's silhouette. It was much dimmer than the rest, almost nonexistent.