The man began conjuring flames in the palms of his hands, but it wasn't ordinary fire magic. No, it was intensified, doubled in power. Even I could sense the potency of it.
"And what about you, how can I help you?" he suddenly asked. Though he was facing the woman, I knew instantly that he wasn't addressing her. His question was directed at me.
I stepped forward, finally revealing myself.
"I've been waiting for the right moment to approach you," I replied. "Seems like you're quite occupied. Sorry for the interruption."
