I think Corsa may have stolen some party members' good luck. Sorry, rogue, sticky fingers. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
It was during a particularly heavy combat against a host of goblinoids coming up from belowgrounds, that Flint's magical affinity manifested for the first time. Ethereal music and prancing boars appeared around his squad, alerting a group of goblins to their presence.
Btw JustinCase, Flint's perfume move kinda reminded me...
If he does not eventually retire from adventuring and open a dwarven gay bar called The Prancing Boar, I will consider it a missed opportunity.