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[color=f7941d][b]“Palm trees aren’t cedars.”[/b][/color] was Otis’s own response to Safia’s words. As she prepared herself and put forth warnings that the Strigidae would take as things he’d [i]definitely[/i] have to test, the amber-eyed adolescent worked to prepare his own tools. Through experimentations in isolation with the Scan spell, he had more or less managed a method of detecting whether an object was truly ‘divine’ or not, a wonderful feature that came with having access to an artifact that constantly radiated weak amounts of divine power. So, with a healthy but restrained amount of anticipation, Otis sat back, prepared his systems, and allowed Safia to demonstrate the summoning of an angel.

…

A few minutes later, and with just the smallest hint of disappointment, Otis sighed.

[color=f7941d][b]“That’s not divine. That’s just elemental.”[/b][/color]