"Don't worry, Ifrit." Sven gives her a reassuring nod. "Far as I can figure out, we're all probably using different forms of magic...I already know Nita's power to be pretty different from mine." He points a finger in turn at each of their team of magic-casters: "So that's not one, not two, but three layers of magical fireproofing. I'm sure we won't be missing anything."
He gives poor, sleep deprived Nita a sympathetic look before sticking out a hand for Xander to shake. "Hey, we haven't met. I'm Sven. I hear you cast spells, Xander? Whatever your magical art, we should hopefully be able to work together to make something long-lasting."
Meanwhile, poor Ifrit is still standing out here in her sleepwear... Sven takes off his hoodie, slipping the Petals of Nil from the pocket (to anybody else, it looks like an odd tree branch with a glass flower sprouting from it) and using it to fix his hair messily atop his head. He offers the hoodie out to Ifrit.
"Here. This might take us a while, so feel free to borrow this so you don't get cold. I doubt you'll be able to set it alight, though if you do it'll deeply embarrass me in front of my colleagues here." He jokes.
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He gives poor, sleep deprived Nita a sympathetic look before sticking out a hand for Xander to shake. "Hey, we haven't met. I'm Sven. I hear you cast spells, Xander? Whatever your magical art, we should hopefully be able to work together to make something long-lasting."
Meanwhile, poor Ifrit is still standing out here in her sleepwear... Sven takes off his hoodie, slipping the Petals of Nil from the pocket (to anybody else, it looks like an odd tree branch with a glass flower sprouting from it) and using it to fix his hair messily atop his head. He offers the hoodie out to Ifrit.
"Here. This might take us a while, so feel free to borrow this so you don't get cold. I doubt you'll be able to set it alight, though if you do it'll deeply embarrass me in front of my colleagues here." He jokes.