[ Vanadi is ready to tune Rex out again, he's starting to see there's a lot of that needed to spend any time around him — but this spiel snags his attention before he can mentally exit. Wait. Magic and an inability to be knifed? He frowns, glancing back at him as he leads the way to the door. ]
Magic, yes, in a few flavors. [ He snaps his fingers as they hit the street, and a little globe of light fills his cupped palm. It vanishes again when he shakes his hand out. It's a simple spell, and really all he can do, but it should serve his point.] Not many I've met are impervious to stabbings, though.
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Magic, yes, in a few flavors. [ He snaps his fingers as they hit the street, and a little globe of light fills his cupped palm. It vanishes again when he shakes his hand out. It's a simple spell, and really all he can do, but it should serve his point.] Not many I've met are impervious to stabbings, though.