A moment they gleamed.

Then from them came bolt upon bolt of lightning--lightning that darted upon the lovely shape swaying there; lightnings that fell upon her, broke and dashed, cascading, from her radiant body.
The lightnings bathed her--she bathed in them.
The skies were covered by a swift mist.

The aurora was veiled.
The valley filled with a palely shimmering radiance which dropped like veils upon it, hiding all within it.

Hiding within fold upon luminous fold--Norhala!.