"It's supposed to be the spell!" Strange grumbles, looking down at the green. He knows it worked! The magic itself didn't feel any different, so why the hell is everything green instead of showing where Cole is? Strange frowns, looking down at the lake one more time.

Syrlya does have a point, though. This is bigger than his normal surfaces. "One of you go further down the lakeshore. I want to see how far the green goes."