Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20200424065614/@comment-28718853-20200519153121

Kirk focuses, shifting his hand out in an open palm. The ground shifts as three slabs of earth rise out of the land. He can feel his energy drain the longer he levitates them, and he is soon forced to drop them, pieces of dirt breaking off as they collide with the ground.

"That seems like a too high level spell for you," Lynn suggests with a worried look on her face.

"No no, it's fine," Kirk assures her as he takes a drink from his canteen.

For a while he catches his breath until he decides to work on another new spell.

He lowers his hands by his side and curls his fingers upward. All around him earth rises up, entombing him in a defensive cylinder. Kirk is in no danger however, and as quickly as he brought it up he lowers the barrier.