LIAM
Oh, how I find every subtle thing screams your name
It reminds me of places of times we shared
It reminds me of places of times we shared
Godsdammit, Liam thought as he ran towards the growing blaze. It was too close to the village - and he had no plan. There was water nearby, sure, but how was he supposed to transport enough of it in time? The blaze would grow in the time it would take him to find more people to help - or even a bucket for himself - and that couldn't happen. Not with New Haven so close.
His steps stuttered as a shout caught his attention, and he jerked his head to the side to see a blonde woman riding up on a pretty (if perhaps a bit green) horse. "No water magic," he yelled. "The most I got is channeling a spirit." The fire blazed higher, and the ex-soldier cursed. "Don't suppose you have any ideas? We don't have time to organize the residents -" To either fight the fire or evacuate.
His steps stuttered as a shout caught his attention, and he jerked his head to the side to see a blonde woman riding up on a pretty (if perhaps a bit green) horse. "No water magic," he yelled. "The most I got is channeling a spirit." The fire blazed higher, and the ex-soldier cursed. "Don't suppose you have any ideas? We don't have time to organize the residents -" To either fight the fire or evacuate.
Couldn't live locked in these memories
Now I'm chained to my thoughts again
Now I'm chained to my thoughts again
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
