[immediately, nehan releases the magic in his and and places his hand in his lap. he takes a breath, and channels it into his left hand as he flexes his fingers one more time. doesn't look like he broke anything, which is good-- but also tells him that he is indeed weak, if this is his base. someone else from the clan would have broken bones without thinking.
his skin takes on a slight yellow hue, and nehan nods in satisfaction.]
Can you feel the magic? It's right there. [then he closes his hand around the bird's fingers once more. he's broken quite a lot of things with this fist, including faces.]
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his skin takes on a slight yellow hue, and nehan nods in satisfaction.]
Can you feel the magic? It's right there. [then he closes his hand around the bird's fingers once more. he's broken quite a lot of things with this fist, including faces.]