[PQ] [RQ] you have returned

yet my blood renders me a King

Sah paused when he heard something giving way. Deimos removed his rock a second prior, and it became apparent why. He reached down and ran a hand along the side of the spring, his brow furrowing as it came back coated in eroded residue. Hopefully it was just this section, and they could rebuild it without much trouble. "Alright. Let's give it a shot."

Using his earth magic again, the Wild Thunder focused solely on holding the earth steady. He closely examined the sides of the spring for any cracks or new breakages as Luka checked the rest of the structure. The Abandoned kept his telekinesis close to the surface, ready to lift anything if it fell onto his son.

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Sah stabilizes the ground with his earth magic!

Sah

Luka

my aloneness feels so good

Luka frowns at their lack of success, not the type to wince or take on blame that isn't his to carry. It simply is what it is, and they must approach from a different angle. It's not as if he has any pressing events or hot dates to get to after this, so they can take all the time in the world to accomplish this, no matter how many tries it takes.

Rising to Deimos' orders swiftly, Luka nods his head. "On it." He feels along the layers with his hands as he goes around to help supplement what he can visually examine. It's slow going, but it gives the other men time to work their own literal magic. When he's made it around the perimeter he stands and catches Deimos' attention with his eyes. "There are some weak layers that crumble slightly with pressure, but no full erosion elsewhere." At least that he can see, though he's certainly no mason.

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Luka examines for erosion and reports back!

I'll only have you if you're sweeter than my solitude