Again, she saw that sense of showmanship in him. Well. If his magical career ever got boring, she supposed, he could always make it as some kind of ringmaster.

She watched him create the energy with considerable interest. It wasn't that she'd never seen magic before. But that kind of magic was something of a rarity back home. A few Darcus here and there communed with the dead. But Elves wouldn't touch it and Humans didn't know how.

Her fingers twitched with the urge to reach out and touch the purple. But she held back.

"What sort of will do you have?"