Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20161023045437/@comment-28358106-20161104202154

They go outside to the back side patio, where Ferra is splitting logs for the morning fire...by holding the wedge with one hand and whacking it with her other fist. She seems to be doing it effortlessly. She looks up cheerfully and waves hello.

Lucida is practicing spells off to one side at a short distance. She is growing a small ball of fire in between her four open hands. "Hang on...almost got it..."