He watched as Ara leaned over Magda's shoulder, looking with interest at the pictures.
The undivided attention of three attractive women? who were interested in what he did? Could the night get any better?
Florian was about to answer Jodie when he heard a voice from behind him. Turning around and spotting the new comer, he said with a smile,
"You are correct. We used Balthazr's Blood. And theeeen... had a little friendly competition with our group to see who would dare hold their vine the longest, pushing the limits of when the affect would wear off."
He paused, looked around at the four women for dramatic effect, then said, "If you were wondering, yes... I won."
He then held up a hand, and slipped one of the leather gloves he used for flying off, holding the palm out to them and showing a nasty raised scare as he said, "I got this for my pains..." turning his hand around, which was covered in a number of scares and burns, he pointed to another slash and said, "And this one. Needless to say we were very young and foolish. Hurt like hell. Not sure which was worse. The pain... or my teacher, the man I was working and training under at the time, yelling and lecturing us for an hour when he got back."
Looking to Nahlahla with a smile then he said, "You know your plants well. Are you an herbologist of sorts?"