Sacred Flames

Edy #nofilter Skeptically Edy raised a brow. "Uh huh. You think someone else came here before, lit this torch, and then...just continued on?" Edy felt a familiar sort of tingle in her bones as she looked at the fire. The Launceleyn girl had never been able to control her destructive powers before. Or at least in the sense of being able to control what happened with the elements she produced. But the flame...Striding closer, Edy gave the doc an uncertain sort of look before raising her hand towards the torch. As she did, the flame there flickered and danced, suddenly growing taller and then splaying outwards like the lines of a poorly-drawn sun. Retracting her hand suddenly, Edy's eyes widened. "Huh." She murmured under her breath, glancing over at Isla and wiggling her fingers. "I mean, I couldn't do that before." She commented non-commitably, nudging her head towards the torch. "But actually fingers seem fine. Guess you know what you're doing, huh?" Flashing the blonde a smile, Edy looked slightly uncertainly back towards the torch; there was the issue of Isla having not lit it, and the issue of it being controllable, in some way.