"'Proper supervision and care'...Maker, you almost sound like a fucking Templar." And yeah, Korrin's tone indicates just how much she doesn't care for them. But what the Qun does is even worse, and she's not about to lose sight of that. Her jaw clenches again. Yelling at the ocean may not turn the tide, but that doesn't take away from the temptation, at least for her. As an effort to spare the bar her fraying mood, she'll work on draining that drink once more.

"What can you make that would match a blizzard or lightning storm or various other spells? Even grenades can only do so much, and they're pretty limited in range and effect, by comparison."