Of course! [Emboldened by his matter-of-fact approach to the mystery and the backup bowl of water, Sypha once again places both her hands on the table.
This time, now that she's paying attention, there's a soft fizzling sensation in her palms. A sense of something winding together, like fibers drafting onto a spindle. The pop of flame that answers is no less intense, but it carries with another dark flake of not-ash.]
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This time, now that she's paying attention, there's a soft fizzling sensation in her palms. A sense of something winding together, like fibers drafting onto a spindle. The pop of flame that answers is no less intense, but it carries with another dark flake of not-ash.]