Jasmine looked at Amy when Daniel said Cone of Frost, but Amy shook her head and mouthed "later".

Grace growled. “Charm Person? On whom, and why?"

Amy raised her hand. “On me, actually."

Grace looked surprised. “On you? And you just said you loved him?"

“Yeah, well. We do."

"Ah! I see. You already loved him, didn't you? When he cast it on you?"

Amy blushed and looked at Daniel. "Yes, I did."

"You're one lucky fucker, Daniel. I kill spell casters who manipulate people for their own gain.”

Daniel flinched. "Did you kill Eric?"

Grace laughed. "No, but I wish I had. I had sworn an oath to the King to assist him in recovering the egg. Eric knew I hated him. And he still kept trying to get into my pants."

Daniel noted the information. So the adventurers were working for the King.

“Okay, so show me."

“Show you what?"

“Your spell casting abilities."

Jasmine laughed into her hand, and Amy joined her. Grace looked at them, confused. "What's the joke?" She looked at Daniel and saw him blushing red. “Daniel, show me."

“I would rather not," he said, looking at the floor.

"Um, it's mot a request. Listen, I don't want to throw around threats and what not, but I'm ready to leave all of Eric's shit with you. You want to keep it; prove to me you can use it."

"What about the ice in the chest?"

"What ice in the chest?" asked Jasmine.

Amy laughed. "He made it earlier. I caught him."

"Oh!" said Jasmine. "I wish I had seen that."

"Enough!" said Grace. "I don't understand what's going on here, but enough. Daniel show me now. Levitate little Jasmine here."

"Uh, how about something smaller?"

“Why? Are you limited by weight?"