Maea
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
But take the pain
Smiling down at the little ursur while Alys went to get ready, Maea prepared for her own part by summoning a flame to her hand. Moving away to a good distance within which she was sure at least one blink hare ought to be hidden, she patted Sascha absently until the go ahead arrived in the formal of a paw upon her leg.
Manipulating the scorching magic with a thrill of delight, Maea shaped it into a net and cast it wide to either side of herself. Not unlike a fisherman with a net, as she began stepping towards Alys' spot by the brambles, the net raked above the tip of wilted grasses, trawling for prey. A pheasant took off in a flutter of beating wings, soon followed by smaller birds. Insects too took to the sky to escape the heat, but what Maea listened for was the plopping of teleportation, of the thump and rustle as a soft body landed in the grass and scuttled away.
There it was. And there - "Two incoming!" she called over the crackling flames, exhilarated as much by the chase as from working with her abilities. If they could catch these, there would be enough to stock a larder for at least a few weeks - and knowing the kind of tough old ladies that lived out in these parts, that granny would be able to stretch the hares way past anything Maea was capable of making.
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Scorch (Ancient): Can generate and manipulate flames within a 30ft radius, pulling heat from the environment or their own body.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered
Manipulating the scorching magic with a thrill of delight, Maea shaped it into a net and cast it wide to either side of herself. Not unlike a fisherman with a net, as she began stepping towards Alys' spot by the brambles, the net raked above the tip of wilted grasses, trawling for prey. A pheasant took off in a flutter of beating wings, soon followed by smaller birds. Insects too took to the sky to escape the heat, but what Maea listened for was the plopping of teleportation, of the thump and rustle as a soft body landed in the grass and scuttled away.
There it was. And there - "Two incoming!" she called over the crackling flames, exhilarated as much by the chase as from working with her abilities. If they could catch these, there would be enough to stock a larder for at least a few weeks - and knowing the kind of tough old ladies that lived out in these parts, that granny would be able to stretch the hares way past anything Maea was capable of making.
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Scorch (Ancient): Can generate and manipulate flames within a 30ft radius, pulling heat from the environment or their own body.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
You choose to stay
