[He goes silent then, fingers interlacing, breathing slow and deep. A thin sheen of sweat from the effects of the fire, the purple flame flickering to the ends of his hair.]
[It takes...]
[A few minutes.]
[This is not a flame that is easily direct, stubborn in what it wants to do, but with a shuddering breath, he opens a hole in the flames towards the windows of the room.]
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[It takes...]
[A few minutes.]
[This is not a flame that is easily direct, stubborn in what it wants to do, but with a shuddering breath, he opens a hole in the flames towards the windows of the room.]