[ Cloud shakes his head. Neither here or there however. With his free hand, he opens his palm out between them. He's had some practice, not to mention just his own innate connections with magic from back home. But right now, this was the best he could do. A tiny little ball of ice, broken up and glistening in his hand, floats for her to see. ]
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[ Cloud shakes his head. Neither here or there however. With his free hand, he opens his palm out between them. He's had some practice, not to mention just his own innate connections with magic from back home. But right now, this was the best he could do. A tiny little ball of ice, broken up and glistening in his hand, floats for her to see. ]
Looks like I drew the "elements" straw.