[In his curiosity, almost childlike in this state, he banishes away his globe of burning energy. With it goes the light in his eyes, receding back into their normal brown.]
Oh? Practical jewelry.
[He remarks uselessly as she places it in his open palm. His fingers gently curl around the crystal.
How does it it feel? What would a man like him—sensitive to many things strange and arcane—sense?]
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Oh? Practical jewelry.
[He remarks uselessly as she places it in his open palm. His fingers gently curl around the crystal.
How does it it feel? What would a man like him—sensitive to many things strange and arcane—sense?]