Anonymous coughed as he readied himself to speak, “I mean. A powerful illusionist,” Trixie smiled as she heard that. “A great one as I can see,” Trixie couldn’t help but feel happier with these praises. “Plus, any good magician holds onto magical artifacts, I haven’t seen any others with one. So it must mean you’re strong enough to have one and keep it!” Anonymous can’t help but feel he fed an ego with how much Trixie is riding on his praises.