"...We do not all need sticks to shoot ice." The glowing of her hands dims as she turns one palm over and for a moment, there is noting. Frost gathers on her skin and soon ice is forming a very fine, very small violin in the center of her palm. "Magic is magic. There is a science and an art to it, but this is not 'advanced technology'. It is magic. We are talking of magic because I am a mage, magic is what I happen to do. I do it slightly less when people complain about how it is done."
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