[As he brings that flower up to his face to give it a sniff the twinkling around him instantly stops. Ardyn tosses it to the fire at the side of him, smile sliding right off his face.]
I see. You're clearing out the flowers. It seems a terrible shame. But since I'm here...
[Where the magic of the other mages around her seems strange, Ardyn's will seem very familiar. He gathers a ball of fire into his hand and casually tosses it at a patch of flowers, watching as they wither and turn to ash at the sudden concentrated rush of heat. The backdraft sends a woosh of smoke directly toward Ardyn, who makes no move to avoid it.]
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I see. You're clearing out the flowers. It seems a terrible shame. But since I'm here...
[Where the magic of the other mages around her seems strange, Ardyn's will seem very familiar. He gathers a ball of fire into his hand and casually tosses it at a patch of flowers, watching as they wither and turn to ash at the sudden concentrated rush of heat. The backdraft sends a woosh of smoke directly toward Ardyn, who makes no move to avoid it.]