Roland looks at where Taiki points on his forehead, and tries not to stare too long. He admits to himself that it's a difficult image to conjure up, but just because he lacked the mental clarity for it doesn't mean he believes Taiki any less. Such was the power of those who could grant kings power, even if they weren't quite the same as the ones he knew of in Evermore.
"Like your essence is channeled through the horn, you mean? Or, something to that extent." As soon as Roland says this, he figures out immediately what else to paint. Though it makes for a mess, he hopes Taiki won't mind if he carefully applies one solid block color - blue - unto one of his palms.
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"Like your essence is channeled through the horn, you mean? Or, something to that extent." As soon as Roland says this, he figures out immediately what else to paint. Though it makes for a mess, he hopes Taiki won't mind if he carefully applies one solid block color - blue - unto one of his palms.