Oh damn. Jumpy little bastard, isn't he? Urbosa consciously keeps her body language loose and relaxed, a pleasant smile on her face entirely at odds with the supremely amused glint in her eyes. If nothing else, that was certainly entertaining.
"Magic can be rare, where I'm from. With enough focus and discipline, one learns to pick up the occasional trick here and there with practice."
Not that he needs to be privy to all the stories she has about misfires and accuracy issues that needed to be ironed out over many years. But rather than rub in the fact he's apparently deathly frightened of thunder and lightning, she offers a proverbial olive branch:
"I'm afraid my particular skills aren't much good on very small, delicate things. Yours would fare much better."
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Urbosa consciously keeps her body language loose and relaxed, a pleasant smile on her face entirely at odds with the supremely amused glint in her eyes. If nothing else, that was certainly entertaining.
"Magic can be rare, where I'm from. With enough focus and discipline, one learns to pick up the occasional trick here and there with practice."
Not that he needs to be privy to all the stories she has about misfires and accuracy issues that needed to be ironed out over many years.
But rather than rub in the fact he's apparently deathly frightened of thunder and lightning, she offers a proverbial olive branch:
"I'm afraid my particular skills aren't much good on very small, delicate things. Yours would fare much better."