Although Iskra works with heights often, it's usually in the reverse—tall things towering above him, not him towering over things. Still, he doesn't find any concern bundling up his nerves as he's part of the crew to toy with gravity on the very top scaffolding, feet placement sure and steady as they work together to maneuver equipment and supplies. He helps them hold, some building here and there, but mostly his eyes scan the skies.
He might not have full control of lightning yet, and it's no easy task to battle the natural source quick enough with such close range needed for him to wield it away, but he tries to deflect any snaps of electricity that threaten to brush too close. He keeps his hand brushing over his woolen cloth, directing his own band of electricity like a barrier around the crew, using it as a warning line too. "Almost done!" he cheers the crew on, and it's as much for himself too, because the weariness is real by now.
Iskra helps with building the top spire and keeping lightning at bay
He might not have full control of lightning yet, and it's no easy task to battle the natural source quick enough with such close range needed for him to wield it away, but he tries to deflect any snaps of electricity that threaten to brush too close. He keeps his hand brushing over his woolen cloth, directing his own band of electricity like a barrier around the crew, using it as a warning line too. "Almost done!" he cheers the crew on, and it's as much for himself too, because the weariness is real by now.
Iskra helps with building the top spire and keeping lightning at bay
Iskra
