@AnotherAncunin "No wonder I wanted to consume coal..." He grimaced, reaching once more for his cup of wine and draining it.
"Erm. So." He pats himself down, quizzically aware of the feeling in his chest. Lighter, more manageable...easier.
"I think I'm all in tact...and maybe a bit better."
@haunthuntress "I usually cook what I want, with being the only person who often doesn't burn food in camp..." He rolled his shoulders.
"So whatever you want, will be wonderful."
@AnotherAncunin There is yet another fizzle, crack and snap as he feels suddenly more...Normal.
Daring to open his eye's once more, he glances at his normal hands...and notices something.
The Netherese orb, feels sated.
Weird.
"No, no, I need to ask. Was I a fire just then?"
@haunthuntress "No no." He instantly shook his head, brown locks gently waving.
"Not Ever. I unfortunately let my mind wander down a path it shouldn't have in such a wonderful moment. I apologise."
@AnotherAncunin Wearily, he blinks a few more times, his head feels fuzzy and we'll, he in general feels fuzzy...and warm.
"Now, don't panic, everything feels fine." He stretched his hands, noting the orange glow of them and then paused.
The orange glow.
Feeling warm.
The fire on her palm.--
@AnotherAncunin If he wasn't so distracted, he maybe would have prevented the following moments that happened, the very shifting of his being turning he who was once human into the very flame upon her palm.
....
Carefully, he opened a single eye.
"Well. I'm alive. Why are you so big?"
@haunthuntress The Wizard of Waterdeep reached out and gently covered their delicate hand with his own. His touch was soft and tender, a silent reassurance that Sammy was not alone this evening. Their fingers intertwined, creating a connection that spoke volumes without a single word, a quiet--
@haunthuntress Self and those raw unbridled feelings of the weave for the first time. Such a path it would lead him down.
And down it led him, the almost fascination turned to a sudden frown as the wave of his past hit him, visible on his face as his hand reached for one of her gentle --
Quickly the weave is bent to his will the innocent inside are encapsulated in his protection spell while the various twisted evils around them are almost instantaneously incinerated.
"A little....hnngh....hand Karlach? Can't focus...and run...?"
@AnotherAncunin It impressed the Wizard so much that he didn't realise the funny feeling that lurched in his stomach was not just butterflies from her impressive ability, but her very power leeching out and transmutating him into the very flame that lay upon her palm.
"Oh. Bother."
@AnotherAncunin The flame reflectied in his eyes, dancing with an otherworldly energy that showed the inner strength and magic that flowed through her veins. It sparkes and sputtered, excited to prove itself as she did everything in her power to escape from being dormant in her hand --