[ Comes with a bit of a kick gets Claude to focus his attention fully back on Cid with a little more scrutiny behind it and a little less casually so this time around. The sound is alarming but the blood even more so - speaking from the times he's been the one coughing it up, anyway, given he doesn't know what entirely comprises the 'something' Cid's referenced.
But given that the other man could've just as easily brush it off as nothing at all despite the evidence to the contrary - another one of Claude's own favorite tricks to keep control of something - and instead answered, he won't press it any further. Not for the next few minutes, anyway. ]
You could say that. I learned magic at an academy I attended and picked up enough to learn a couple of ways to manipulate the wind but not much else, mostly because I was busy reading other things in class. Fodlan's magic mostly just tires you out more than anything else. [ Not the same; nothing quite like the lightning he'd watched gather and Cid and now fade away as it was bent to his will. ] And I'm alright, by the way. In the meantime...
[ The morbol can continue waiting a few more minutes. Claude holds up a hand now with a faint glow in front of his palm, this time calling on a different spell to ready it though the demonstration alone likely won't explain much. ]
I did learn a couple other helpful spells since Teach insist on knowing them for battlefields. This one's a healing one if it'll help take a little bit off? That or I have one of Nadine's potions while we're waiting for this very inconvenient dust storm to end.
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But given that the other man could've just as easily brush it off as nothing at all despite the evidence to the contrary - another one of Claude's own favorite tricks to keep control of something - and instead answered, he won't press it any further. Not for the next few minutes, anyway. ]
You could say that. I learned magic at an academy I attended and picked up enough to learn a couple of ways to manipulate the wind but not much else, mostly because I was busy reading other things in class. Fodlan's magic mostly just tires you out more than anything else. [ Not the same; nothing quite like the lightning he'd watched gather and Cid and now fade away as it was bent to his will. ] And I'm alright, by the way. In the meantime...
[ The morbol can continue waiting a few more minutes. Claude holds up a hand now with a faint glow in front of his palm, this time calling on a different spell to ready it though the demonstration alone likely won't explain much. ]
I did learn a couple other helpful spells since Teach insist on knowing them for battlefields. This one's a healing one if it'll help take a little bit off? That or I have one of Nadine's potions while we're waiting for this very inconvenient dust storm to end.