”Of course.” The flame says, flickering a bit brighter. ”There is a way everyone can protect those they wish to.” Ominous, perhaps, but it’s there nonetheless.
They ask of who Sah is, and the flame almost seems to lean back to listen, absorbing all of it with interest – shadows flickering along the wall behind the flames that almost seem like they’re illustrating the story Sah paints out for them.
The flames patiently wait until he’s finished his origin, before it leans back toward the abandoned once more. ”That sounds like quite the adjustment, young one. We do not need to know anything more unless you wish to tell us.” As far as the flames could tell, Sah was managing it well enough.
As for asking about them? The flames almost seem to shrug. ”You can try.” Whether they would answer was another story. ”Your lightning can get stronger with time, Sah. You may even find other abilities within you.” Other magics, perhaps?
They ask of who Sah is, and the flame almost seems to lean back to listen, absorbing all of it with interest – shadows flickering along the wall behind the flames that almost seem like they’re illustrating the story Sah paints out for them.
The flames patiently wait until he’s finished his origin, before it leans back toward the abandoned once more. ”That sounds like quite the adjustment, young one. We do not need to know anything more unless you wish to tell us.” As far as the flames could tell, Sah was managing it well enough.
As for asking about them? The flames almost seem to shrug. ”You can try.” Whether they would answer was another story. ”Your lightning can get stronger with time, Sah. You may even find other abilities within you.” Other magics, perhaps?
