ISKRA
Leave your words underneath my feet
Leave these demons that haunt my street
I'll find my way out and never look back
Leave these demons that haunt my street
I'll find my way out and never look back
It's a disappointment to hear they won't be facing off with chickens larger than life, but the threat of turning to stone adds a bit of razzle dazzle to the whole affair that keeps his interest piqued. Maybe they could catch once and turn it upon the mud. Unlikely, but the idea tickles him nonetheless.
The lake is a touch eerie, although not unpleasant with the vanilla scent wafting along the subtle breeze, the air otherwise thick and oppressive with heat and moisture. "A bit spooky," he remarks, not trusting the lingering veil. Figuring the mist would not dissipate kindly under any swaths of flame, just likely make them all more miserable for it, he does his best to scan the area that they can currently see.
That's when he hears it, a faint rhythm. It's almost like a heartbeat, the jungle's pulse on display. That isn't quite right though, it's too fast for that, and it's getting louder. "Shh, you hear that?" He tilts his head, pointing with a finger towards the approaching hooves, and begins to turn towards them with a creep to his step. Warily he summons a ball of flame to his hand in readiness for something violent to break through the mist.
Iskra alerts them to the noise and starts to move slowly towards it, fire magic at the ready to attack
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
The lake is a touch eerie, although not unpleasant with the vanilla scent wafting along the subtle breeze, the air otherwise thick and oppressive with heat and moisture. "A bit spooky," he remarks, not trusting the lingering veil. Figuring the mist would not dissipate kindly under any swaths of flame, just likely make them all more miserable for it, he does his best to scan the area that they can currently see.
That's when he hears it, a faint rhythm. It's almost like a heartbeat, the jungle's pulse on display. That isn't quite right though, it's too fast for that, and it's getting louder. "Shh, you hear that?" He tilts his head, pointing with a finger towards the approaching hooves, and begins to turn towards them with a creep to his step. Warily he summons a ball of flame to his hand in readiness for something violent to break through the mist.
Iskra alerts them to the noise and starts to move slowly towards it, fire magic at the ready to attack
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
I was born just to drown
So bury my dreams
'Cause it's all in my head
So bury my dreams
'Cause it's all in my head
