Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-30014014-20180326044727

Prad watches on for but a second before realizing he'd need to pick a spot for next hour or so. He looks for the most quiet place he can find among the campfire alongside a chair he pulled out of the first room.

He does as he usually does in time of quiet or rest. Thinking the party might be attracted by the heart of the bondfire, he decides that a nice spot out of their way might just do it. His chair set, he sits to recover. What he did seemed impressive, however, gathering this storm did render his hands a bit shaky, still dealing with the aftermath of tempering it "Hehe, seems it was a bit much..."