It's a shame that no one sees the look of skepticism that Ana gives the word 'magic', but there's no missing the way that she startles at the burst of frost over the young woman's palm.
"That... certainly is a gift," she remarks slowly. Is there a trick to it? She refrains from peering any closer at the woman's hand, certain as she is that it must be some kind of contraption producing the snowflakes.
"Is there something fundamentally different about this place?" If there was, she hadn't noticed anything. Then again, she couldn't do whatever it was that this person did...
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"That... certainly is a gift," she remarks slowly. Is there a trick to it? She refrains from peering any closer at the woman's hand, certain as she is that it must be some kind of contraption producing the snowflakes.
"Is there something fundamentally different about this place?" If there was, she hadn't noticed anything. Then again, she couldn't do whatever it was that this person did...