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Ow?
Fuck.
"The planet's down magic doesn't reach them, I believe. Although the answer I was first tempted to give was 'it's not their job', which I suspect you would find unsatisfying."
"I wonder if wizardry can mitigate some of those drawbacks," he muses. "So many avenues of spell development calling my name. I'm going to have to pass some of them along to Mother."
"They're mostly not that resistant to being compensated for and vary in how they're affected when they compete directly with each other."
"Do you have expectations about what sorts of things would and would not work in an attempt to restore your senses, for example?"
"It's honestly not impossible that if you have a generic blindness cure it would work. But there's nothing physically wrong with my eyes or ears."
"Hmm, so - if there was a spell that, I don't know, replaced the function of eyes and ears, sort of like a somewhat abstracted scry..."