Though he's limited to the single element, no one could match Yurick's sheer power when it came to fire. It's a shame he doesn't recall the extent of his prowess, though forgetting how he acquired it might be something of a mercy for him.

He almost smiles at Sora's surprise, watching the young god swing the blazing keyblade. "My spells won't harm my allies, but rather imbue the power of fire to their weapons. As long as you stand in the circle or for a minute or so after you leave it, you carry some of my flames on your blade."