[Gilgamesh is no stranger to magic, but he's never quite seen it cast this way. Simplistic as it is, the spell catches his attention, and he watches the poster float and seal itself into place with a flick of her wand. The casual familiarity of it tips him off that she's talented, indeed.
That and he's a natural bloodhound for any form of mana. Though he politely refrains from snacking on her, stepping up to the poster instead.]
Interesting... so it's his hand in this too, hm? [Glancing back over at her.] What do you make of that man? Dorian Gray.
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That and he's a natural bloodhound for any form of mana. Though he politely refrains from snacking on her, stepping up to the poster instead.]
Interesting... so it's his hand in this too, hm? [Glancing back over at her.] What do you make of that man? Dorian Gray.