[PQ+] Dripping Red

Edmund sputters a Dantalion and Phoebe speak. The image of a poor soul jumping into what they thought was water, only for it to be blood, has his eyes widening. "We'd best put some torches up then." This was meant to be a place of relaxation for the Ancients, not a horror play for other races. Though imagining the look on their poor faces did have the younger Ancient's lips twitching as he lays the edging. Once it seems like the last piece is in place, Edmund shifts into his molten tiger form. The large feline walks the perimeter of the edge, letting his body weight and the molten metal dripping from his form smooth out the stone and set it in place. The young Ancient jumps down and shifts back once the task is complete. Stretching his arms above his head for a moment, Edmund then scans his eyes over the bath. "Let's add the torches to the bottom of the stairs, one on each side. Between those and the offering pillar, that should be enough light to prevent any unsuspecting people from walking and traumatizing themselves." ~ Round 13!  No post order. Use stone and mortar to build torches at the bottom of the stairs! (One on each side.) Edmund Reborn In Fire