[Ugh, idiot. You should be able to recognize a Mage Hand by now, Ferran. His exasperation turns to something much more serious when it tries to reach for his spellbook-slash-journal, though, and he immediately pulls back, a solid grip on it.
If it were nearly anything else like his hair, his clothes, or most of his other belongings, he wouldn't be so direct. But he's not playing around with this. He enhances the volume of his voice with Thaumaturgy, and it echoes in the hall so as to reach whoever's controlling the hand with a stern warning.]
Don't touch my tome.
[With that, he casts Detect Magic, aiming to find the spell's caster.]
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If it were nearly anything else like his hair, his clothes, or most of his other belongings, he wouldn't be so direct. But he's not playing around with this. He enhances the volume of his voice with Thaumaturgy, and it echoes in the hall so as to reach whoever's controlling the hand with a stern warning.]
Don't touch my tome.
[With that, he casts Detect Magic, aiming to find the spell's caster.]