[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/710908524602851461/1053873203296084038/image.png[/img][/center] [color=D68300][hr][/color] [indent][color=lightgray]In complete disregard for a single word the Castigator said, Shirik paid complete attention to the Ixtaro human's attempts at conveying something. [color=d68300]"This creation is called "Jotunheim. It is how they came here, and it is... Damaged. They can go to "Home" if it is repaired."[/color] They said out loud for the local people to understand better. Shirik then watched curiously as Ixtaro used her projections to create visual representations of Nellara and themselves. [color=d68300]"Incredible..."[/color] Then flames erupted around the fake Shirik, and Ixtaro asked something... At least, They thought so. [color=d68300]"Ah. I believe they are unfamiliar with magic... And wish to understand it. Allow me."[/color] Shirik brought their arms together in front of them, and made a turning motion as if they were spinning a wheel. A ball of warm light sparked between their hands, and spread outwards to form a ring. In this ring, various figures emerged, each performing feats of magic. Summoning fireballs, lifting rocks, lifting unspecified objects, healing broken limbs, projecting lightning, and conveying thoughts. Shirik pointed to the one holding fire, [color=d68300]"Shirik. Mage."[/color] and then to the one holding lightning. [color=d68300]"Nellara. Kareet. Mages."[/color] [center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/710908524602851461/1084188132259409990/image.png[/img][/center] All but one image vanished, leaving behind the one representing Shirik. It began to move its arms in the air, in elaborate motions that portrayed the use of magic. The figure grew legs and began to take steps, it waved a hand in the air, causing a spark to fly across the floor, and then it pointed at the air, to spray a small stream of visible heat into the air. The intent was to portray that the practice required physical movements, and Shirik eventually dispelled the dancing figure to draw another image in the air. It was of a person holding a flame between their hands under a starry sky, and the fireball was growing brighter steadily. As Shirik showed this to Ixtaro, they stretched a charred arm forward between them, and pointed at it with a hand. They closed two fingers, and pointed to other two upwards, as a mote of light formed. It grew brighter until it was a fireball just like the illustration. Though it was within arm's reach of Ixtaro, it didn't feel warm. In fact, it felt cold, if anything. They held it there for Ixtaro, as if offering it somehow. And then they pointed at Ixatro's hand, trying to get her to do the same motion. One more image appeared, it was of a figure with horns in its head and back, wearing a cloak, to represent Shirik. A second figure formed in front of it that had no identifying features, representing a human. Each held up a hand, and formed a fireball, but Shirik's was visibly brighter. An arrow pointed to the human. The image seemed to depict not only a capability with magic, but specifically expertise. Shirik was hoping the interpretation would be such, at least. [color=d68300]"Shirk... [i]teach...[/i] Ixtaro?"[/color] [center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1048534330273697805/1084194199747964979/image.png[/img] [/center] Before the images vanished for good, the fire in the human figure's hand changed into a rectangular shape, with another shape sticking out of the end like a handle. A weapon. The arrow, too, changed to point at Shirik. It suggested a trade. [color=d68300]"Weapon. Weapon?"[/color] They said the word in two different tones, unsure of which counted as a question for Ixtaro. [color=d68300]"Teach weapon."[/color] [/color] [/indent]