neron
As someone who had not yet tasted the flames surrounding the luxere, Neron was feeling confident in his actions thus far. Yes, the creature seemed to be hurting, and yes that was a shame, but ultimately the forest could not be left to burn. (Later he would realise, of course, that the Greatwood was not the Hollowed Grounds, and he could have let the mother tree incinerate freely).
For now though he dug deep, growing his icy wall and attempting to curve it, creating a domed shield against any creeping fire. "Loren, that phoenix is going to cause more damage, surely!" he called.
Neron grows his ice wall into a domed shield against the flames and sasses his brother.
For now though he dug deep, growing his icy wall and attempting to curve it, creating a domed shield against any creeping fire. "Loren, that phoenix is going to cause more damage, surely!" he called.
Neron grows his ice wall into a domed shield against the flames and sasses his brother.
you're so cold, put your hand in mine
