I am not a product of my circumstances.
Joining the other below the porch, she pulled and clipped to a low hum. It wasn't hard, just peacefully busy in a way that left her feeling satisfied. The work was even easier with three people, and Elizabeth barely felt the time pass as the vines fell away. Before long, Maea was singing their praises, and she gave the Ancient a warm smile. "I'm always happy to help."
She turned her attention to the scattered debris, gathering it with a combination of hands and magic to move it. Elizabeth knew Maea could probably burn the pile without a second thought, but when it grew large enough, she let a small spark of lightning catch against some dry leaves, stoking the ember with a gentle breath before offering it to the vines and branches.
Elizabeth helps gather debris then lights a fire with her lightning magic.
She turned her attention to the scattered debris, gathering it with a combination of hands and magic to move it. Elizabeth knew Maea could probably burn the pile without a second thought, but when it grew large enough, she let a small spark of lightning catch against some dry leaves, stoking the ember with a gentle breath before offering it to the vines and branches.
Elizabeth helps gather debris then lights a fire with her lightning magic.
Elizabeth
I am a product of my decisions.
