A slight nod of both the father and the daughter's heads served for a quick answer.
"Her body… Her constitution is a faulty combination of both Draconis and Phoenixian arcana."
Shifting the citation in front of him a bit, Fen removed all the added parts of the bowl, allowing the fire that filled the former upper part of the item to overflow on the table. Sucking it back into his own body before it could actually ignite the wood of the furniture, Fen looked at Cleo with pity in his eyes.
"Your body automatically strives to collect all the flames it has into its broken core. That only makes your body absorb more and more flames over the time… Yet, those flames also are condensed into your core. As human cannot have two kinds of flames at the same time inside them, as the difference between your core and the free flames that are attempting to follow the Phoenixian way increases, you are starting to feel its effects."