 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Carving. Perfect. With gloves and goggles, not so exciting. But necessary. Although he preferred the non-magical method of carving anything from wood, this was sure to be interesting as well. Gathering the safety equipment and his piece of wood and shuffled a little so he was beside Arya and Ivan. He couldn't help the grin that took over his expression as he drew on the goggles and wiggled his eyebrows like a mad-scientist. "Carving. Excellent."
With a snap he had the gloves on and his fingers wiggling before they drew out his wand. Yes, he was excited. Very much so. It reminded him of camping all over again and that was something he dearly missed. Another grin was shot over to Arya before he pointed his wand and touched it to the wood, starting out with 'Intaglo'. Then, with a bit of a bounce he began the incantation, using the words as one of the beats he had danced with Arya to. "Thurisaz-Thurisaz-Thurisaz...Thurisaz-Thurisaz...Thurisaz, Thurisaz-Thurisaz...Thurisaz, Thurisaz, Thurisaz..." And the run may have been starting to come out a bit more wonky as if it itself was set to dancing upon the wood. At least it was happy, if not a little sloppy?
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