In the flickering heat of the firelight, not a bit surprised, another source of anomaly was burnt into charcoal...
"The intensity of these eyes... indeed is formidable. Typically, just a glance is enough to strike down enemies within a certain range through the air; and the flame they wield is that compacted kind of fire..."
Colin nodded, granting his approval to the "Favor of the Flamebearer," which was, in fact, not all that kind a tool.
Unfortunately, though powerful, it was somewhat taxing on the mind...
Every use felt like being forced to solve a dozen complex Olympiad math problems at once, leaving one's brain feeling as if it had been pummeled, somewhat fatigued.
And with consecutive use, this negative effect would multiply.
Colin even suspected that using it several times in quick succession might smooth out the surface of his cerebral cortex.
Then his smile became one of pure innocence...
Perhaps, there was a chance to compete for the Summit of Innocence...
