[Ensuring that the wood block turns out human-shaped is more critical than speaking to it, and Taryon forgets to recite the "spell" while he adjusts his hold and the knife. Siffrin's voice reminds him to do the same.]
Don't nick me, don't nick me, don't nick me... [It doesn't feel like magic, but he has to go along with this for his friend's sake. While muttering to himself, he stops his knife - his thumb is pretty close to the path of the blade. At least saying that out loud has him on the lookout for dangerous positions.[
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Don't nick me, don't nick me, don't nick me... [It doesn't feel like magic, but he has to go along with this for his friend's sake. While muttering to himself, he stops his knife - his thumb is pretty close to the path of the blade. At least saying that out loud has him on the lookout for dangerous positions.[