Cael'ashk would sip at the wine, nodding to Frederick. "Thank you greatly." As Souza spoke of a magician she once knew, Cael gave a soft chuckle. "I can do more than a few tricks, but my specialty lies in the conjuration and manipulation of fire." To emphasize his point, he snapped as he flipped his palm face up, where a small flame would dance in the air. She could feel its warmth, but he was saddened that she wouldn't be able to see it's brilliant and beautiful light. Just then, the flame would flare up, over a foot tall and burn out, but in it's wake it left a translucent crimson silk cloth that dropped back down into his open palm. With a smile, he placed the four foot long scarf gently about Souza's shoulders. It was warm to the touch. "A gift for the lady..." He did not explain further, but she would find that the cloth would magically change temperature as she willed it to. "No, it isn't your handicaps that interest me, but rather your abilities. The power in your sister's touch and your own ability to sense and distinguish your surroundings through their connection with the earth." He hadn't been able to figure out how they did it, only that they did. "In any case, I would most like to witness your act sometime. I'd imagine you two are very talented." Though, he didn't intend to stay here for very long, as he had to continue on, but perhaps he could find them on the road in their travels sometime.