"My magic must have boosted the spell's power. Just a simple Luck spell, nothing more special than that."

Now that he wasn't actively using magic, the black coating on Sven's hand was finally lifted by the water, greyish wisps disappearing in the stream. Samata did math regarding her magic? Weird. Curious! But weird. Definitely something Sven would need to question her on at a slightly more opportune time.

"Please don't throw up in the fishbowl. As relieved as I am that none of it would be able to get on me, I'd feel terribly bad for you. I'll keep us both from going off course again if you need to close your eyes a while."