[For a moment, he remains silent, watching to see if she succeeds or fails. It is difficult to tell if she is on the right track or not, because while he may be able to hear Eferin for himself, he cannot know what the spirit is saying to Daisy, or if it is even speaking to her at all. When the fire continues uninterrupted, he begins to speak, softly and just barely audible over the crackle of the flames.]

Think of your home. Barren, empty, dead. All you cherished lost. Your enemies thrive in a lush green land, celebrating the defeat of your kin. They deserve vengeance. With the flame, you can deliver it to them. Harness that anger and unleash it.