[It takes Dorian a moment to remember that he hadn't actually address magic properly, but when he does, he dispels the flame by putting his hands together and dropping them to his sides.]

I don't know how often people die in your world, but it's far too often in mine. If it's not the disease, it's man. If it's not man, it's the demons they unleash. If it's not the demons, then it's a man who's turned into a demon. [He pauses, coming to frown.] I don't have many friends. I lost some to all of the above. I won't have it again.