[Kanna is still mildly panicking when he takes the flower, worried mostly for the flower. It had, after all been screaming.
Distracted, she’s trying to look behind him.]
...Kanna.
[And then she hears the flower scream again, the sound briefly cut off in a poof of smoke. Now that worried look is turned towards him. WHAT DID HE DO.]
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Distracted, she’s trying to look behind him.]
...Kanna.
[And then she hears the flower scream again, the sound briefly cut off in a poof of smoke. Now that worried look is turned towards him. WHAT DID HE DO.]
....Are you a mage?