She summoned the incantation to create magical light and performed it.

Though lit by lightning and the magical light of the staff, it had, for her, grown suddenly dark.

The magical light would leap over a broken sigil, catch the next one, and so on.

The magical light in the Voice's eyes winked out.

The magical light in the distant chamber went away.

Then he cast a finding spell into the bowl of water, which lit up with magical lights.

The red points of light in his eye sockets were suddenly still like a magical light.

The staff's magical light gleamed, guiding her through the darkness.

Once it had been an object of magical, enchanting light.

"Whatever the elves used may not be working, and I don't want to use magical light until it's needed."