With his eyes trained on the tree he watches for any changes. Oaks struggles with the magics and he wonders if he has never attempted to harness it before.
Still nothing happens and he can tell Oaks frustration. He thinks quickly and then makes a suggestion, "Ok let's try some visualization exercises." He settles himself in beside the spotted stallion, glowing eyes focused on the lavender tinted tree. "Alright, so close your eyes. Visualize your power as a limb, right. Then feel it reach out from you and touch the tree," he shuffles slightly in place then demonstrates.
His eyes close as the shadowed arm of his disease magic stretches from him. It is light and simply taps a flower on the nearest branch visible to them. The pinkish flower begins to wilt.
Opening his eyes he looks to Oaks with a satisfied grin, "See. It's that easy." When his gaze returns to the tree the disease is spreading at an alarming rate. His expression is one of confusion and of wonder. His head tilts as he watches the darkness consume the once brilliant tree. Glancing down at Oaks he gauges his reaction, just to make sure they were seeing the same thing.
Within minutes the entire tree in wilted and rotted. "Huh..." he huffs while pondering possible reasons for the accelerating disease. The thoughts rattle around his cranium until something pieces together. What if Oaks power wasn't a choice after all? He thinks to the conversations they have had previously. Unexplainable progression of disease and death follow. And neither him nor the others, the white mare and Margot, fell ill when near. Could it be because they were not ill already? Such as with this healthy tree. Healthy until his disease magic touched it...
He considers the possibilities before suggesting they try something else.
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Oaks cevik I don't know how to get the fancy letters from my keyboard lol
Possesses health transference
and may steal your health.