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."