"Oh shit, sorry!" he calls out as someone's sleeve appears right as his fire snakes along the bricks, the flame catching on the fabric in a brief flare of heat and smoke before Iskra quells the element. It's a challenge with so many moving pieces nearby, especially as he's normally able to whip the fire around freely and with the attempt to cause the most harm usually, so finding ways to provide more nuance and control than usual is a personal challenge that he does his best to rise to.
Eventually he finds the right level of strength and awareness to work around the others as his magic helps dry the brick and mortar that they're all laying, his trowel continuing to slop it onto the row of bricks and sweep and cut round so the amount is just right. With the efforts of everyone else nearby too, the rain hardly seems a factor and his muscles settle back into the memory of weariness from yesterday as he stoops, crouches, reaches, and tugs.
Grateful for Erika's meal delivery, he stretches into the break to eat, again parceling some out for Goose before the dog is bounding away to play games with Sol and other companions in the nearby area, always on the hunt for more jerky deliveries. Getting back into brick work and heating as the day progressing into evening, Iskra's attention lifts at Zavien and Erika's remarks. "Cloud wyrm rice bowl sounds excellent," he muses, and takes a stride forward, gaze narrowing through the rain. Although Thorn attempts to blow them away, Iskra sends his fire magic racing towards them as its own version of a flaming cloud wyrm, flame attempting to wrap around and bite into them to claim their meat for meals.
Iskra continues to work on the wall and tries to roast some of the cloud wyrms
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
Eventually he finds the right level of strength and awareness to work around the others as his magic helps dry the brick and mortar that they're all laying, his trowel continuing to slop it onto the row of bricks and sweep and cut round so the amount is just right. With the efforts of everyone else nearby too, the rain hardly seems a factor and his muscles settle back into the memory of weariness from yesterday as he stoops, crouches, reaches, and tugs.
Grateful for Erika's meal delivery, he stretches into the break to eat, again parceling some out for Goose before the dog is bounding away to play games with Sol and other companions in the nearby area, always on the hunt for more jerky deliveries. Getting back into brick work and heating as the day progressing into evening, Iskra's attention lifts at Zavien and Erika's remarks. "Cloud wyrm rice bowl sounds excellent," he muses, and takes a stride forward, gaze narrowing through the rain. Although Thorn attempts to blow them away, Iskra sends his fire magic racing towards them as its own version of a flaming cloud wyrm, flame attempting to wrap around and bite into them to claim their meat for meals.
Iskra continues to work on the wall and tries to roast some of the cloud wyrms
Fire Manipulation (Abandoned/Hybrid): Can create and control flames. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Dark | Rank: Mastered | Cost: Action
Iskra
