[center][color=#008b8b][h2]Fionn MacKerracher[/h2][/color][/center]
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He wouldn't let himself grin too widely, but Fionn would take the win where he could find it. Truth be told, he also had more that he could turn the conversation to, but he was just as capable of being obstinately friendly as she was at remaining stubbornly alone. The fact that she was now offering to show him something new, without any need for him to ask after it, argue or wheedle for it, or the like, only sweetened the small victory.

[color=#008b8b]"Gotta get started learning it like when I first learned to hold a sword, aye? Sure, let's see if I've got any talent to go with the potential!"[/color] Having something new to add to his bag of tricks once he developed some useful minor spells would, at the very least, help him break any possible stalemates he might run into with Renar or Gerard.

By the Goddesses, he could see the expressions on their faces now.

[color=#008b8b]"Hope you can be patient with me, though; I'm more physically minded than anything else."[/color] A fact that was blatantly obvious given his build and role within the order.