[Sways on his feet slightly, as the powers of the keystone near putting him to sleep- but as it breaks and the world begins to turn into a ~winter wonderland~, he shakes himself awake and sets his jaw, ignoring Keen for the moment.]
[He isn't bothering with the spell, this time; he only reaches for the power, tapping into it the way he would usually tap into the gems on his staff. It is intended to be an illusion- but given what he knows of how the last one worked, the illusory object he has in mind is a small, flat piece of wood, rectangular but rounded at the edges, with the words "It worked," engraved on one side.]