Nikolai
Not all truths
Belong to the light
Belong to the light
Nikolai nods, "Sounds good." The younger Ascended feels a fluttering of pride that his idea was accepted so easily. Taking the rod from Wessex, he does his best to align it in the center of the metal that the demigod was folding. Keeping one hand on the rod Nikolai reaches over and begins to help curl the metal around into its proper cone shape.
Metal isn't the easiest thing to fold but the sheet is thin, so he hopes it cooperates with them. "Maybe heating it first will help us fold and twist the metal?" Nikolai offers as he forces part of it into place. "Not a ton but maybe just to warm it a little?" Ascended and actual fire weren't' a good combination after all.
Metal isn't the easiest thing to fold but the sheet is thin, so he hopes it cooperates with them. "Maybe heating it first will help us fold and twist the metal?" Nikolai offers as he forces part of it into place. "Not a ton but maybe just to warm it a little?" Ascended and actual fire weren't' a good combination after all.
Some lie in wait
For you to step into the shadows
For you to step into the shadows
