[Hm. Inias considers that for a moment or two before he presses his fingers into the soil, pouring his Grace forward with the utmost of concentration -- and then he steps backwards, gently taking Rose by the elbow to pull her backwards.
In a few moments, a blue spruce begins to sprout, growing at a steady pace until it is, as she requested, seven feet tall. He looks kind of woozy after the fact and he closes his eyes to stop the headrush, but Inias soon opens them with a faint smile.]
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In a few moments, a blue spruce begins to sprout, growing at a steady pace until it is, as she requested, seven feet tall. He looks kind of woozy after the fact and he closes his eyes to stop the headrush, but Inias soon opens them with a faint smile.]
Is this suitable?