Trouvere
Explorer
Conuld looks baffled. "What? No, of course I'm not threatening you. I... I suppose a flame was a poor choice for a demonstration." Conuld takes a small piece of wood from his spell pouch, and with a flourish of his hand, it becomes a crudely shaped figure of a dog, then with another motion, an apparently real flower. "A peace offering, though it will be wood again soon enough. It is obvious you have power that is real. Though I have seen but one ogre in my life, I imagine they do not routinely stand rigid and contorted. I am questioning the universal application of your concept of zij. As, er, is Kurgahz, I see."