Visible. How interesting. Strange can't help but watch, obviously interested, as his eyes follow the shards of energy. Perhaps that, the energy that he could feel was what Syrlya called his chaos energy. How interesting. Strange simply thought of it as magic.
He gingerly takes the flower, as if touching it might cause the lily to break. Though oddly enough, as he holds the flower and gently touches the petals, Strange can't help but look a little disappointed. "Is that all?"
Syrlya might not want to startle Strange, but Strange isn't the sort of man to do anything small. He asked to see magic. Why wasn't Syrlya showing off more? Oh, the petals certainly felt real enough and he's certain that had he not had this new gift, he'd think this was real in the first place. But he at least got the impression that Syrlya could do great magic, not party tricks with flowers.
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He gingerly takes the flower, as if touching it might cause the lily to break. Though oddly enough, as he holds the flower and gently touches the petals, Strange can't help but look a little disappointed. "Is that all?"
Syrlya might not want to startle Strange, but Strange isn't the sort of man to do anything small. He asked to see magic. Why wasn't Syrlya showing off more? Oh, the petals certainly felt real enough and he's certain that had he not had this new gift, he'd think this was real in the first place. But he at least got the impression that Syrlya could do great magic, not party tricks with flowers.