Eruraviel
Evening Day 3
She snorted. "As if you'd keep something so precious in a contact explosive." She turned around as it flew towards her, reaching behind her back and grabbing it out of the air. "We may have only just met, but I know that you wouldn't ever do something that foolish."
Holding it with her left hand, her entire body began to faintly glow. She channeled her own magic through her entire body and began to chant in several lost languages concurrently-old elvish, abyssal, fey and draconic. An hour passed, and as she chanted, the crystal began to glow, pulsing along with her own heartbeat. Magic swirled through the air, and then concentrated at her fingertips. She pressed her index finger against the crystal and slowly pulled a glowing white orb out.
She sighed, gently putting the crystal down upon the cart, poking at the soul and examining its pure composition, freed from the confines of its body. "Ufufu, I see, so this is possible..." She muttered to herself quietly in elvish, finally moving again after a few hours of examination. Holding it in her palm, she fed it into the mouth of Noire. It snaked into the woman's body, whose eyes fluttered open with a gasp.
She turned to William and smiled. "I'm quite satisfied with the fruits of our agreement-I'll make sure to check up on her every day for a while, just to make sure the soul's bonding with my body well. I've never handled such a soul before, so this is new even to me." She chuckled. "I don't think anything went wrong though-she seems healthy as a baby."