[Far be it for Magnus to intrude on someone's inward-gazing but the storm around them never eases up. No, it stays strong no waning nothing but the caustic winds and icy grasp of death threatening to bear down on all of them.]
I can tell you're having a moment, sweet pea, but maybe someone of such fair complexion and considerable lack of provisions might be better tailored to somewhere indoors.
[Magnus has a crackling flame in his palm, he knows better now after the past thirty days and their torturous reminder of what he'd done and who he'd been to trust anything this town had to supply. Magic was a much better ally and the flames radiate the same warmth that a kindling bonfire would, but they don't so much as scald him.]
Come on, it does no one any good to pout. I can at the very least escort you away from your death wish. Are you hungry? Thirsty, maybe? How about a drink? You look like you could use one.
vanish like the warm stove
I can tell you're having a moment, sweet pea, but maybe someone of such fair complexion and considerable lack of provisions might be better tailored to somewhere indoors.
[Magnus has a crackling flame in his palm, he knows better now after the past thirty days and their torturous reminder of what he'd done and who he'd been to trust anything this town had to supply. Magic was a much better ally and the flames radiate the same warmth that a kindling bonfire would, but they don't so much as scald him.]
Come on, it does no one any good to pout. I can at the very least escort you away from your death wish. Are you hungry? Thirsty, maybe? How about a drink? You look like you could use one.