*While the inside remains larger than the outside, the rest of the spells that make up the magic of the tent appears to have been severed. It's not a mere matter of just connecting bits of spell work, no it's as if something cauderized the spells as they were ripped free from the very canvas.

All except one area over on the couch. While the rest of the tent is covered in a fine layer of pollen and dust, this one section of couch remains spotless. It's not something one would right away notice with the naked eye...but she is scanning with a wand.

Something was here. Something left a shadow in the wake of the explosion.*

Wish I could tell ya', but I ain't got no freakin' clue.