[ … Where does Ozymandias even begin to explain what he just did here? He decides to provide the bare bones version, towards which he’ll answer any additional questions from there. Or simply brush them off, depending on his mood. ]
It is simple. [ It really isn’t. ] I fried this bird with my magic.
[ He bends over, pressing his index finger into the body of the vulture. Based on his original lifetime, when food was much more of a pressing matter, he is silently judging whether or not the heat cooked the meat of the bird. Not that there will be much on its carcass. ]
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It is simple. [ It really isn’t. ] I fried this bird with my magic.
[ He bends over, pressing his index finger into the body of the vulture. Based on his original lifetime, when food was much more of a pressing matter, he is silently judging whether or not the heat cooked the meat of the bird. Not that there will be much on its carcass. ]