I'm not... pestering you two about your limits! [Really, Elfnein probably did a lot more than he just did with that magic! Scowling fiercely, Dust pauses for a moment just to satisfy them, one hand leaning on the tree with his head bowed.]

...I don't want to leave this undone though. If something happened... [Like another sigil being destroyed and the ground shuddering. That's a possibility he can't discount, and with the tree weak, who knows what would happen?]