[Robb thinks magic works that way. That it is more powerful than anything man can do. He has heard stories about how Renly came to a rather odd end. No sword could have defended him. Not the entire army of Mace Tyrell that he had besides him. None.
So he gazes at the flame and cocks his head while his eyes narrow.]
I would burn my hand. Or do you know a spell that could undo the burn?
[He does not take the flame, he just stares at it.]
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So he gazes at the flame and cocks his head while his eyes narrow.]
I would burn my hand. Or do you know a spell that could undo the burn?
[He does not take the flame, he just stares at it.]