“Good. The lightning magic isn’t terribly strong anyway.” With an eye on the blanket Sam pulled out and the pieces of metal, she makes a sound in the back of her throat. “Probably best to keep them on the blanket from the start. Don’t want anyone getting a shock from accidentally touching them. Then we can roll it and make straps to carry, yeah?” Giving the two of them a look to see if they’re all in agreement, and if they are, Wessex gets to it.
Once Sam puts the blanket down on the ground, she moves the metal onto it and tidies it into a pile as best she can. With a step back to give herself just a tiny bit of a room, Wessex holds out her hands and calls on Hotaru’s power, willing lightning from her hands to the metal. It comes, unsteady and weak, but enough to charge the metal with something.
Once that’s done, she grabs the edges of the blanket and tucks them around the metal, wrapping up as best she can to keep all the sharp and buzzy edges protected. Now it’s Rex’s turn for the straps.
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Using lightning magic taken from Hotaru in this thread: fishing as a euphemism
Once Sam puts the blanket down on the ground, she moves the metal onto it and tidies it into a pile as best she can. With a step back to give herself just a tiny bit of a room, Wessex holds out her hands and calls on Hotaru’s power, willing lightning from her hands to the metal. It comes, unsteady and weak, but enough to charge the metal with something.
Once that’s done, she grabs the edges of the blanket and tucks them around the metal, wrapping up as best she can to keep all the sharp and buzzy edges protected. Now it’s Rex’s turn for the straps.
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Using lightning magic taken from Hotaru in this thread: fishing as a euphemism
The Wraith
the bright
the thing in the night
the bright
the thing in the night
Wessex
