[ She watches the fire as he summons it, gauging the size and the apparent ease with which he calls it. It seems to be a safe assumption that he could wield a whole lot more than that. That's good to know — it wasn't so long ago she struggled with just the flicker, and even now her power wavers around a decently sized fireball. She wonders, faintly, if his skills can be taught. ]
No. It's one spell among many. [ Her eyes are on his again, along with a small smile. ] But it looks like we both like to keep them close to our chests.
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No. It's one spell among many. [ Her eyes are on his again, along with a small smile. ] But it looks like we both like to keep them close to our chests.