"Um, yeah. You do. And flowers. The pretty purple ones from the mountain valley. How come?"
{ooc: Diaval can smell the magics of the world a person comes from so it seemed to make sense that Quentin would smell strongest of his own magic. I can change it if you like? That and Diaval can't tell the difference between iron and steel. It's all poison to him.}
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{ooc: Diaval can smell the magics of the world a person comes from so it seemed to make sense that Quentin would smell strongest of his own magic. I can change it if you like? That and Diaval can't tell the difference between iron and steel. It's all poison to him.}